Lonavala - The Queen of Deccan

#***Cool monsoon breeze sway the trees Cascading rills , meadows The Valley and Scenic hills Colour green rich in hue Breathtaking the view The rain pours and rushes down On the windscreen and sunroof A sweet melodic sound it makes Like an Artist, paints in gentle slopes Dark clouds in daytime , stark Makes the Sun shiver in cold The bridge ahead ,century old Winding road and steep slopes Passing through the illuminated tunnels Old melodies played on the radio The journey ahead ,we steer The ebullient nature brings cheer***#

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