Kaas

I visited Kaas- a valley of flowers last week. I wrote this poem about it:

The colloidal fog particles have merged

With the chlorophyll-pigmented leaves

The sound of beautiful Bollywood numbers

Is bouncing from wall to wall

The fresh, pollution-free air

Is good for the lungs

The view of the streams,

Filled with H2O

Just makes me want to jump

Precipitation symbolizes the Water Cycle

A vibrant biodiversity,

Flowers in million

Stamens, anthers, stems, leaves

All distinct

The chromoplasts add to their beauty

The animal voices

Are echoing in the forest

The bright Sun

Is shining as a star

The pretty Kaas,

Is really khaas.