Jelep La Poem by Joydeep Sircar
Jelep La
Rating: ★5.0
Younghusband's ghost haunts Padamchen.
Tarmac runs where mule tracks went.
The road from Zuluk climbs in zags.
Wind whips Buddhist prayer-flags.
Iron huts erupt like rash
across slopes of sere yellow grass.
Sangars crown each rocky hill.
Ice films over tarn and rill.
Silent rock and crusted snow
watch the armies come and go.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
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4/26/2024 8:54:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
good poem..i was transported there