Lekhny composition -19-Feb-2024
Hill town [Poem]
It’s a delightful hill town with lakes and valleys,
The chill gust smooches our body as charming belles .
The mist flows from the top of the mountain,
Just as a shepherd rambling around us without a lane.
Makes us feel like a slender rock enduring a tide,
Even a disturbing banshee, could turn here as a subservient maid.
The trees stands glorious as a dignified soldier, when we go nigh,
But when we move abode, they poises as a kid who’s naive.
hema mohril
28-Feb-2024 10:39 AM
V nice
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RISHITA
22-Feb-2024 01:08 AM
Fabulous
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Anjali korde
21-Feb-2024 07:38 PM
Amazing
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