A trip to debotakhum

They smile, the purest smile,
Sunshine and waterfalls wrapped their lives,
Once i found the mountain kids,
Giggling, laughing,
And they charge chocolates to click a smile
And those tiny hands with shining eyes
Who told me "i am the one you missed by"
Once when i was in a trip to debotakhum
I found the meaning of life
Purity makes you the mountain
And the waterfall
And you are alive

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