Traveling(6) Poem by VAIDYANATHAN.T. RAM

Travelling in queen of hills,
Now touched near to a tea plantation,
The plantation with greeny slope,

Adhere to bottom of greeny slope,
There runs water with small waves,
In between the small and big rocks,

Above all, the sky is blue,
In between sky and plantation,
The cute and colourful birds flies,

A small road passes in between the slope,
Where we all arewatching,
Within the plantation,
There are many eucalyptus trees,
Where one of the trees with hives of bees.

The tea plantation is in pin drop silence,
But the colurful birds keeps whizzling.
One of them, within us, usually a person of anger
Was cool, calm enjoys the travel.

Oh oh, the rain started drizzling.
The clouds gradually covers the blue sky,
The fog started covering green plantation,
The birds started going to the nest,
Where they go for the rest.

Above all, this made travel back gradually.