Through the mountain pass
the sunlight falls,
speaking its own language
of light and warmth.
the sunlight falls,
speaking its own language
of light and warmth.
Between the canopies of trees
the sunlight unveils,
a pretty old iron bridge
that gives way to creek beneath.
the sunlight unveils,
a pretty old iron bridge
that gives way to creek beneath.
Amid the mountains n valleys
the emerging daylight,
gives afresh daub of yellowish green
to cold wrapped Blue Mountains.
the emerging daylight,
gives afresh daub of yellowish green
to cold wrapped Blue Mountains.
Traveling quite through night
the morning sunlight,
restrained almost getting exhaust
regenerated the mind n body get console.
the morning sunlight,
restrained almost getting exhaust
regenerated the mind n body get console.
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I love this Jeevan!! How sunlight will not be stopped, it always penetrates the trees into the earth below. "the sunlight falls,
ReplyDeletespeaking its own language" - nice way of putting it. Once again, an amazing poem my friend!
just beautiful, jeevan! lovely shadow and light!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful birds. Excellent poem. Reading it i feel i am sitting in a bus with my head out enjoying the mountain road and trees and fresh air.. Now i know why your blog was given the best blog award
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KARTHIK AMMA
Wow - what a magical shot!
ReplyDeleteYour words and photo blends so well.
ReplyDeleteI really like the light in your photo. I also like the poem very much.
ReplyDeleteNice poem but I don't know why you put up a sunlight photo from Ooty when every photo you might have taken in Chennai will be full of sunlight!! :)
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PS: Glad for yesterday's rain even though I was struck in traffic :)
Am flattered on such beautiful words and the photo....WoW!! :)
ReplyDeleteTerrific photo... Love seeing the sunlight ---peaking through the shadows.... Great poem!!!!
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Betsy
Beautiful picture. Beautiful poem. Morning sunlight is like hope that finds its way even in the disastrous night.
ReplyDeleteApt words for the beautiful photo, Jeevan!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful image, perfect light and shadows. Your poetry is fantastic.
ReplyDeleteVery pretty, Jeevan! The photo and poem go together perfectly and give a really lovely image!
ReplyDeleteFantastic photo, captures the light so well! And the verse goes so well...lovely! :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem and nice photo
ReplyDeleteThanks jeevan
Hi Jeevan
ReplyDeleteLovely poem! Watching sunrise everyday fills one with positivity!
:)
nice Jeevan!
ReplyDeleteVery well written Jeevan!
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