Walking down through the hill.

Walking down through the hill.

I was walking down through the hilly road.
The sun, going to sink beyond the yonder hill.
I was little bit tired
so I drank water from a flowing rill.

I sat down on a hilly road,
to see the downing sun.
I was astonished and found 'his' hands,
in the manifestation.

 My eyes were dazzled,
to see the illuminous wreath,
on the hill sides.
Again I started to walk down, through hilly path.

Then  I reached to my destination,
with a deep faith in heart
which was rooted so deeply,
couldn't be hurt.