MY KASHMIR- MY WILL O’ THE WISP

On a solitary boulder amidst the idyllic snow clad mountains, sittingTo the rapturous and mellifluous music of cascading Vitista, listeningOver matters abstruse of this meandering and ephemeral life, pondering A staccato of gun fire in the far distance – my thoughts, disrupting When will this endless catalysmic upheavel end, before becoming all annihilatingHow will this…

BEAUTY OF KASHMIR

Amidst the Himalayas, a valley blooms, A land that exudes beauty and perfume, A paradise on earth, it’s known to be, The land of Kashmir, so en chanting to see. The peaks, the snow, the meadows so green, The river, the lakes, a sight to be seen, The gardens, the flowers, the trees so grand,…