By Joji Varghese Kuncheria
The tropical winter in Munnar hills, ?
Brings in due and mild mist every morning, ?
Brings out the coveted taste within us, ?
And thick fog covers us in the evening. ??
Playing a hideous game this season, ?
The sun shows up bright and strong sparingly, ?
Bringing the humid air this mild season, ?
Helping us to sprout all over lushly. ??
We bring that rich aroma they covet, ?
The people love the taste of Munnar tea, ?
And where we flourish richly they visit, ?
We're part of their life; they come to sight-see.??
We rejuvenate their spirits high up; ?
We are the thunder storm in their tea cup.
Copyright © Varghese Kuncheria | Year Posted 2020
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