The Himalayan Rock

The Himalayan Rock

Around 100 million years ago,

I was created when Indian subcontinent hit Asia like a arrow,

I rose rose and rose with tectonic pressure in a row,

And till then often covered with snow,

I am associated with life's flow,

Under the toe and over the snow.

I am like a horizontal bow,

I have bow and arrow,

to booms and blows,

I wander if it was not like thoe,

sunbeams sparkled by me,

Wind flow is tackled by me.

Then also natures rule is to go and go,

Its like human kind's spirit to go on for ever,

but I also end never.

I am a stone wall but I have some liberty of my own,

Not like them gunning and bombing,

Tricking lives of others like a clay doe,

They must live in harmony and peace,

and be in great ease

Or end up like me on rusty snow.