LetsBeStrangers
Thursday, 19 September 2013
Snow Clad Hill
White snow clad hill insidiously
Pines to be lustrous diamond,
Oblivious that every dawn and dusk
When virgin rays of Red-yellow Sun
Smack its summit fondly
It shimmers in such radiance,
That even coveted Kohinoor
Wishes to be in its place…
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