Believed by many,
Seen by none.
There is a marvellous holy lake,
Far beyond the mountainous range.
While few people are searching for it, wide awake,
Following every trail though so strange,
Just to get a glimpse of that one ancient under water stone,
Quite like a most sought-after artefact almost uncanny.
The power it bears is heavenly for sure.
The only known key to open all the locks.
A universal answer for everyone's labyrinthine problems.
An idol marked with the unimaginable traits.
Although the tarn is the stone's protecter made of huge water columns.
But It is equally divine enough to act as absorbing gates,
As it contains all those pure radiations that seem insecure,
Bewildering the world with the accentuated stories it resonates with time depicted by all the clocks.
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