Something I had to share , if only for the tranquil imagery it transports me to every time I read it.
“A rustic spring, a little fire,
Amid white clouds.
We sit and drink fragrant tea,
Admiring this mountain.
Below the cliff our boat is tied,
But we can’t bear to leave.
Flowing water in a green stream
Murmurs at dusk.”
helo sir…my name is sarmistha roy…im a junior engineer and appearing for my class 4 xams in jan…read your writ ups….they are very nyc…would lyk to read more
Well, thank you and all the best!