Dal lake in Morning Sun rays THE CITY OF THE SUN
I love my city immensely
The city of the Sun.
Swathed
In the morning Sunshine
Crimson cool but sublime
Sprakling the snow capped cliffs
of the faraway mountains
The river
Refracts the sunrays falling
on to the shimmering placid
waters.
The quietness is broken by the leap splash
Of the roaming frisking birds
A growling leopard
The village folks singing songs
While
rowing rickety boats
With their daily wares.
To sell..
I love my city so adorable
The city of the Sun.
adorned by the Natural beauty
Of
Turquoise waterfalls ,lakes with
Green pastures carpeted
all over with glorious
Fruit, flora and fauna
I love my city so immensely
The city of the Sun
Waking up
To the agog of its early risers
Leaping up on to their regular
chores.
Peddling off their bike
listening
to the Tongas’ honking horns
Cars fleeting with a screech
And the scores of peddlers humming
Melodies of the taste
getting
melted into the city crowds.
for the love of their
Lovables
I love my city immensely
The city of the Sun.
It was very nice
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very good. glad you liked it.
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The poem is excellent one very poignant.
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well said. Thanks
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Again a very beautiful poem. Dal lake is itself a beauty and definitely the author has great love for it. The poem has been written from the core of heart and recalling the memories of past.
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very well said . I love my kashmir, and regret our ouster from the paradise.
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The Poem is still as if the writer has experienced it yesterday. The force of Nostalgia is speaking through the Words & that is the Power of the poem! ….. The Poem is envisioned as a’ Reverie ‘ .sweet and beautiful !
…….. The Dal lake in a Sun city is ‘ Something ‘ to WATCH !!!
ALAS the city has become…. a place of ‘ gore & bang ‘ ….. Don’t KNOW when will this VIOLENCE … STOP ???
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yes the gory violence has spoiled the beauty of kashmir. Thanks for the brilliant comments
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