Top on the hills,

Transit had stilled,

Out gathered the batch,

Clicking the much needed snaps.

Lush green fields,

Fresh cool breeze,

Caressed her cheeks,

Making her lively and warm.

For the first time,

Out in the cold sunshine,

Her nerves jumped up in joy,

Witnessing the beauty alive.

Not wishing to miss out the fun,

She joined her mates,

Clicking candids and craziness,

Hoping to click with him, though.