Tuesday 15 November 2016

Hampi

As I walked on the land 
Containing ruins of culture and history 
The morning rays started 
Reflecting the enshrined spiritual beauty

The silent solitude of unscathed monuments 
Testament to the grandeur of glorious empires

Tracing along the whimsical Tungabhadra river
Stone chariot, dancing figures and the musical pillars
Scattered granite boulders, rocks and stones
Alive in mythological story, I never felt alone

A ride in coracle boat
Soothing and exciting at the same time
Watching the sunset over the mountain
Slowly I sublimed

Astonished by the architectural majesty 

Inspired my thoughts, as I write this poetry






















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