Journey of miles
Collecting memories and smiles
Even though time flies
Formed on 1st November 1956
History notes down in scripts
To make the best out of what it gets
The garden city or
Also known as Mysore
The gem of tourism and more
Known for its heritage and wildlife
And its most historic designs
Giving out its love, So divine
Karnataka one of the oldest regions
And the one with coldest seasons
With many many museums
Its age-old monuments
And many other ornaments
As historic as it gets
Centuries of legacy
Making its heritage weave
Building its kings and queens
It’s got magical hill stations
Waterfalls, increasing our temptations
And beaches for a vacation
Bangalore, a place I was born in
Where my childhood has been
Travelled through thick and thin
A few bad days of pain
But its atmosphere and rain
Made me never to complain
A place I call my home
A tigress born to roam
A shelter from all storms; Shalom
- Author: Jerusha PS Barnabas ( Offline)
- Published: July 22nd, 2023 05:47
- Comment from author about the poem: I am a 19 year old girl, born in Bangalore, Karnataka. This place means a lot to me with a lot of memories, good or bad!!
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