At Sonamarg Sledging Point Poem by Khairul Ahsan
At Sonamarg Sledging Point
Animals rest, but the tourists' zest keeps adding on,
Some walk around, unbound, while some for sledging gone.
Some sit on the stone and see the waters flow
Some just stand alone, as the chilly winds blow.
Fingers numb, speech gone dumb, by the cold,
Thoughts afloat, in the pensive mind, quietly unfold.
The scenes were videoed at 2: 57 pm on 03 May 2019. Thoughts versified at Dhaka on 18 July 2019.
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Nature unfolds the stress in different ways. Kashmir the gods abode. Glad you visited this beautiful place.
Tourists! ! ! Musing along, Learning along the line. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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@Aarzoo Mehek, Yes, Kasmir is a very serene place. We were so impressed by the beauty of the hillocks, rivers and the meadows! Loved the friendly people of Kashmir, but felt pity at their misfortunes. Thanks for the comment, dear poet.