The sun takes its golden dip.
Full moon splashes snowy glow.
Spellbound by the artist’s grip.
The cold winds whistle and blow.
Deep, beyond the vastness spread.
Shrouded by a salt carpet.
The pinch of the desert’s bed –
offers to tickle us wet.
Cheers echo as mugs clink.
Our silhouettes watch us drink.
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Painterly!
Classic Aithal!
Enjoy his work very much for its pictorial nature.
Linguistic freshness.
Keep on—delighting us on this great site!
That’s so generous of you, my friend. Much appreciated. Heartfelt.
The line ” Our silhouettes watch us drink ” crowns a deftly nuanced and deceptively textured work.
A note for Readers on ” Bhuj ”
Bhuj
City in India
Bhuj is a city and a municipality in Kutch district in the state of Gujarat, India. Wikipedia
Area: 56 km²
Population: 299,983 (2011)
Number of airports: 1
University: Krantiguru Shyamji Krishna Verma Kachchh University
Picturesque and magical.Carefully selected images draw us into the core of the poem.
Thank you, Louis for the lovely comment and the information provided on Bhuj. Appreciate it – as always.
Thank you, Vijay. You can dissect a poem so well. Much obliged.
Rahul, this must be one of your finest poem. Elegantly poised and beautifully illustrated. Thanks for sharing.
Captivating. Each line is a masterstroke !
Than you so much , Gopal.
Thank you, Kumaara.