Chain of towers of strength adding strong arms to its beauty,
Handing tough braced throughout , no less than warriors.
Even when the waves time after time dare to bell-ringer the roots,
It reiterates a very powerful principal that is…
“The power of togetherness”.
That not only engaging or existing together satisfies our heart ,
But existing and moving on together leads to a major contribution that is incredibly marked.
And it may also be answering the purpose of the people of this world,
Just as the hands of the towers stand together to contribute an entire beholding path for people to cross over                                                        Significantly adding an eye-catching view with a deep moral to learn and move ahead.

Neither the thick layers of grey textures nor the cables nor the pillars nor the roots would ever know the art of endurance,
Had they, then wouldn’t have withstood together.
With every single strike,
Witnessing every miracle of nature,
The frigid winters
The burning summers
The tough tides

It has indeed learnt the art of existing on trembling grounds as well.
It indoubtedly astounds the way it has sketched the power of togetherness!
This art of inseparableness gifts the sense of fulfilment,
Living a life of goals, purpose,
Contributing and serving the appreciable
Which may turn out to be transformative not only for the world, but for each other, for the hands participating as well.

Why would one want to shine only in bright rays and fear of exposing in the darkest shadows?                                                                                      Indeed the darkest shadows have seen more power than the bright rays.
The inseparables believe in existing in shadows no matter how thunderous it could be.

If the eyes are craving for something beyond, for an even more far existence                                                                                                                      Then building up alone won’t serve.                                                                                                                                                                                              The frame of warm fellowship would drag you to heights.

One can calmly drown in this art,                                                                                                                                                                                                Only if one can handout its ears to the playback of such towers                                                                                                                                              And the beauty that finally germinates!