The Himalaya Poems - Poems about The Himalaya

In tertiary times, when two continents adrift Titanically collided to tectonically uplift The gasping ocean floor Resurrected up once more Left the water for the land; Five miles high it made its stand. And to these youthful mountains (that is as mountains go) The monsoon clouds paid homage as they gathered far below They strongly spouted fury and made the foothills wet But the...

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On the 1st Day of Christmas I trekked in the Sikkim high mountains along the tortuous but exhilarating track of the heavenly Himalaya. On the 2nd Day of Christmas I reached an idyllic hospitable hamlet, cradled picturesquely in the deeply cut green emerald valley of the heavenly Himalaya. On the 3rd Day of Christmas I ambled through the pine and spruce...

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white pretty flower- Himalaya monkey, bloom every twenty years...

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May march forth, enter paradise my quill May you hath,myriad cent hearts to fill you prosper in , you fame in admiration he parents in turbulence, he friends in quietude he winkles in humans, as lustrous source of inspiration Greater the gratitude for me he's, symbol of his beatitude Vis-à-vis creed, blood, caste and hard achieved, a regard As the tributaries of...

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I whisper… In a nearly inaudible voice Softly but firmly… into your ears The insatiable desires, the irreversible regrets, the off the limits dreams the unspeakable aloneness. So selfish of me forcing you to embrace the sums of me Into your extensive universe Along with the immense weight of the secrets Up the mountains and down the rivers Oh, this unbearable cradle of...

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A pristine lake in the high Himalaya spreads its arms of stillness wide on the flanks of the serene glacier that creeps silently with a load of ice down the bare rocky carved out valley melts on the sliding floor in gushing surge and feeds the Ganga chilled ancient water. The water the lake drinks to the full distilled through the...

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Limerick: Once the Yogi of Himalaya or the laughing gas Yogi I Once the Yogi of Himalaya Preached laughing loud with Prânâyâma* They thought him immortal Put him on pedestal Now he’s the toast of lost Gondwana. II Once the same Yogi...

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When world is too much with me I take a week off To stand and stare at the beauties of the Himalaya To get away from the hurries and worries of life To go to the Himalayas has always been my pleasure. To climb the mountains and get good tidings Nature’s peace flows into you as sunshine in trees. The wind...

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