TRIP

       I.            Cold in the earth and all were sleepy

            Bus went on the winding streets

           I looked back, everything seemed steeply

           In the view of the backlights.

           Really don’t know how we awoke,

           When started to cook with many hands.

           We, ladies did our part on our cloak

           And men, joined to eat the food strands….

           Eyes opened and felt shivering

           Went out of the house and saw the green tea estates,

           Touched the cold stream and started quivering!

           Immortal scenery did Elate…………..

    II.            Again the bus went on the winding road

Hours flew and reached Ambewala milk factory

It was the Nuwereliya’s A’ AL MODE

Really couldn’t help the inner olfactory.

Reached the Devon fall

Couldn’t view the close fall

It seemed as a toll call

Really cutest fall above all!

Next spot was Haggala garden

An art of melodious flora

Light-winged dryads of the trees made it an Eden

Felt the numbness with this fedora.
Last spot was SeethaEliya, a heritage

A river near a big hole

The spot seemed as it is a stage

River to resemble Seeetha’s tears and the hole for Hanuman’s sole!

                                                                                -Rujah (25/04/2013)

கருத்து சொல்லிட்டு போங்க! சாமியோவ்!