On the Road from Tezpur to Jorhat
A wide-winged
horn bill
Glides gently by;
Against the azure
Of an autumn sky!
Green, green paddy
fields
And greener trees;
Women pluck tea
leaves
Busier than bees!
Cloud wisps tumble
In their windy game;
White kohua fringes
Complete the frame!
That is a beauty♥️
ReplyDeleteAs beautiful the verse as the Canvas :)
ReplyDeleteLoved the painting 🎨 and the cute poem that accompanies it
ReplyDeleteYeah, it's all in the genes. The way with colors and words ...and, a soul at peace with existence. Cheers, AiBee...what you do is always comforting. Sanjeev
ReplyDeleteIt's just mesmerising pic above looking at the painting. And then when you come to the verse you start relating to it
ReplyDeleteBoth your strokes and words bring life to it.
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