All the slopes of the hills, Valleys Mountains Fill me with so much of heights and depths But when stepping them I either see me scaling the heights Or The buildings and lack of oxygen rising above me My love for him suffocates me And the world below the height And the water in the valleys Scare me Not that am scared of height But standing there The distance seems more The water flowing silently seems to have taken so much of life Some might have swimed through the death But many just hug their love for heights and depth s I could have stayed longer on that land That is hundred kilometers above me But May be eventually I would crave for depths May be the air there would be insufficient To blow away his thoughts May be the fog and clouds would eat my existence One stealing my sight and another absorbing the smokes of my burnt heart When he was seen laughing along her smiles When they both were inhaling the same oxygen May be the love for winters would t...