The foothills and the peak

 This is an acrostic poem.

If u spell with first letter of each line u get 

"Happy birthday " 

The foothills and the peak 

Hail the resplendent sight of zenith

A halo behind his silver càst peak

Pulsating with tranquility of its kind

Promises to the little world below him

Yearning to rise forever and rise  !

Bursting the storm filled bubble hurled

Inundating the frost in his profound breath

Ruminating like a sage within turmoil

Thwarting the knives of biting breeze

Harking the herd on his massive shoulders

Daring the peril with his sublime placidity

And still there is  a song in his breeze 

Youth in his foliage and peak at the sky.

An acrostic

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Delhi -goa

12.18 hrs

14.1.23