One fine morning br While negotiating br The snow clad peaks br She found herself br Surrounded by a br Thick snow fall from br All directions… br She sits there patiently br At the mercy of the mountains br Struggling for breath br And in imagined warmth… br br ‘The snow will disappear br The sun will appear br Leave not your faith br Abandon not your prayer…’ br So spoke her master’s voice br br In dogged perseverance br She still sits there br Waiting for a br Resplendent silence br To dawn on her br br 27apr2010 br 09.