River
Ganges
outflows over
its brim, contains
masses of
Water
fays
that dip and
dive disguised in
the form of waves - The Himalayan
woods are full of Heavenly sprites,
all alive in the name of trees -
The heart of Brindavan Garden filled with
infinite faeries, they took shape
of funny little flowers! What
dainty little dears, They dance, leap,
prance and peep, to the delightful
fays, cheers! ' In the heart of Simla
apple orchards amidst almond
guava, mango
litchi, pear, and
peach trees winged gods took form
of mynas charmed
by rich aroma
to taste these fruits, to wonderland, hats off!
###Copyright © Harindhar Reddy - 2015###
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