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.
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Author:
Isha Debnath (
Offline) - Published: November 2nd, 2021 07:16
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
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
Thank you dear spilleronsheet😊
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