An hour among mountains.

Mountains are the majestic constituent of the Earth. From centuries, their towering peaks, rugged surface and inclined slopes have witnessed the evolution of this Earth.
They are not just herculean by structures but an emblem of endurance,beauty and resiliance. Mountains have been a habitat for many civilizations and they have proved their presence via embossing their life events on them.

For many of religions , these mountains are symbol of sanctity as well as according to them ,their mighty Gods resided there. These mountains afe containing many of monasteries and worship places of many of religions.Mountains have been pivotal points for many writers,story tellers and poets.

In contrast to green mountains, rugged hills face harsh terrain. Showing resiliance to breaching sunlight and intense wind, they have become emblem of endurances.From their colossal outlook,they are symbol of strength.

For me, such dry and arid mountains are much more spellbinding. Their majestic looks always mesmerize me. Linings ,ridges and edges which are carved into them elucidate to me the intensity of winds and climatic changes they have faced . From the top of these hills one can see the wide vistas. Seeing dawn or sunset from these hills is another level experience. Silhouettes formed due moon or sunlight also present a mesmerizing looks.

It is said that mountains are not just for beauty scenes or possessing dales but their weight is essential for maintaining balance of this Earth. The peaks which were sky high have been vanquished by man now.

Though these mountains are rough,rigid and harsh but they have much more to explore in them . Each constituent of it will tell you a new tale. Silently standing for centuries, bứt elucidating each era of evolution.

This blog is not of any particular purpose just composed the random thoughts I got while spending one hour among these mountains.

Let me know about your feelings while visiting mountains.