Stop

Isha Debnath

Stop

Conceive, 

Suddenly the time stopped. 

The place where you are now

Transform into a wonderland, kashmir. 

Where nature is showing glittering snow, 

Someone is making snowman, 

Others are playing sketing. 

Oh! 

What the sunbeam is! 

Creates thousands of iris in

Each needles of pine

Which gives tremendous shimmer

To the nature. 

 

  • Author: Isha Debnath (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 2nd, 2021 07:16
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 13
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  • spilleronsheet

    It’s a beautiful poetry
    You truly depicted a scenic beauty
    Those iris pines rising in a world covered by white
    Where heaven resides
    Well crafted dear poet

    • Isha Debnath

      Thank you dear spilleronsheet😊



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