The land where greenery is the masonry
The home where the wooden deity dances at her ecstatic supremacy
The space where the beam of light fights with flora to kiss Earth’s Aura
The temple where the chilly clouds abode with tranquility
Even It is beyond poetic verses to narrate
Even It is out of scope for an artistic vision to interpret
It is a mirror of sky reflected in green color
The Gable bamboo roofs are the stars studded all over
The enterprising water bodies scattered as cloudscape, boosting nature’s aroma over the hills and gorges
Wooden cottages, wooden boats, wooden bridges, wooden tendrils
A faithful cohabitation of mankind and it’s truthful plants in tree houses
A bona fide of man and plantae in the warmth of winter bonfires
A hill dwell in traditional clad
A rain fountain on Himalayan stand
A green heaven seen on brown terrene
A sheen Garland on North East crown.
Really Beautiful 🌺
Thank you