Anna – A traveller to Kashmir

Anna - Traveller to Kashmir

On some mornings,

You look out of your window,

The Jhelum calls you to its gentle waves,

The Azaan from the mosque across the river,

Echoes – all around,

Waking the sleeping birds.

The glisten of the sun leaps on the gentle slumber of the water,

Reflecting and shining, perfection.

You wake up not from a deep sleep,

Rather a phase where you were dreaming, planning, imagining;

And then you wake up,

To see the morning is everything you wanted it to be and much more.

– Kashmir

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