Hill Melodies by Shantanu Bhowmik
WAKING DAWN
The Himalayas awaken
To the call of the first light.
Stars yet in deep slumber,
Truly, a magical moment in sight.
Only the sound of the gushing brook
tearing rocks asunder.
The peaceful premises of the mandir yonder
deserted, - none yet , no chirping birds either.
MORNING MELODY
