A Trip To Horseley Hills! Poem by Naga Vamshidhar Ratakonda

At the heels of the Tiny
Hills is our lovely Hive;
Ahead atop the High
Hills we Hiked to Thrive!

Floura & Fauna Greeted us,
With Lush Green Shallows,
And With Sweet Tweet Voices,
In the Deciduous Forest Paths;

Chill Hills & Whistle Winds,
Widen Views & Fresh Breeze,
Made it a Very Colourful,
And a Clear Cool Day!

Spots of Scenic Beauty,
Fawns of Spotted Deer,
Peaks of Green Peace,
Peacocks in the AlPines;

In vivid colours of,
Blue & Lavander,
The Jacarandas,
Shovered in Random;

In Pigments & Mixtures,
Of Red, Orange & Yellow,
Flames of the Forests,
Ignited the Shadows;

In Shrubbery Wild,
Yellow Rain Lillies,
Bordered & Guided,
Us to the Mansarovar;

Hare & Tortoise At No Race,
Fish & Crocos at Slow Pace,
Quacky Ducks Not Out,
Monkey Gibber Chatter Out!

Sights & Sounds Pleasent,
Sky & Sun Omnipresent,
Fulfilled our Day Trip,
Soulful our Hearts Felt!

Folkfare Elephant Godess,
Gaurding the Nature of,
Our Hill-Station Forever,
Second Ooty it's called;

Horseley Hills we Cherish,
Your Memories a Lot;
And Shall Keep up the,
Promise to Frequent a Lot!

*---Ratakonda Naga Vamshidhar*