GloMag GloMagMay2019 - Page 214

I took that road, Going up the steep slope Every moment it was like fighting with my body, Specially legs Which wanted not to climb, But I did, With my son constantly egging me up, And finally we reached a cottage, A simple wooden one, With a spiral staircase reaching its first floor verandah, It looked so humble a dwelling Yet so majestic in its existence, The road led us from there to a monastery too, Calm and deep 214