The sun kissed valleys and gleaming river
leaves rustling catching the laughter of the breeze
Like the anklets worn by Aphrodite herself
Twinkling and smiling at unheard sites
The rain that falls on the mysterious plains
Unfrom beautiful mists and mischevious clouds
Picked and embellished by the daughter of dawn
Blessing life on and on
The wind that howls with the rhythm of the trees
The hearts that beat with the music of the mountains
The springs that tail gathering the love of the lord
And the sun that blushes rose on above...
A place so sweet has never been seen this far
Of this inspiring land of Munnarš
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Hey frnds
This poem is very close to my heart n I would dedicate it to the tea plantation workers of Munnar.. I wrote this poem sittingwhile traveling in Munnar since I was so inspired by the sights I saw there. I luv the place n I hope its beauty shines on till the end of timeš☺
leaves rustling catching the laughter of the breeze
Like the anklets worn by Aphrodite herself
Twinkling and smiling at unheard sites
The rain that falls on the mysterious plains
Unfrom beautiful mists and mischevious clouds
Picked and embellished by the daughter of dawn
Blessing life on and on
The wind that howls with the rhythm of the trees
The hearts that beat with the music of the mountains
The springs that tail gathering the love of the lord
And the sun that blushes rose on above...
A place so sweet has never been seen this far
Of this inspiring land of Munnarš
****************
Hey frnds
This poem is very close to my heart n I would dedicate it to the tea plantation workers of Munnar.. I wrote this poem sittingwhile traveling in Munnar since I was so inspired by the sights I saw there. I luv the place n I hope its beauty shines on till the end of timeš☺
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