Destination
Darjeeling
Sharp turns
every now and then
Got bumps
and jerks all the way
Traveling
beside bank of Testa
Along the
way, vehicles comes and goes
When heat
waves lash in Plain
But men once
get in
Gets suffers
by its beauty
Rocks on
side like eagle eyes,
Looks bird’s
eye of running River
Trees of
evergreen after separation
Stands if
mother of a child longing for love
Sun hides
within Mist
Naked sky
covers its body
Dusk dance
like living creature
But its
presence can never be predict
Far fair
Himalayan peaks do radiant
Visible
above the vapor
Kanchenjunga
tallest of all
Straight as
sharp sword pointed on sky
Recently published on DarjellingTimes.com
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