An Escape to the Hills

Urmi Chakravorty posted under Poetry



Each spring saw us roaming the hills — Soaking in the vernal showers, Culling pebbles, leaves, and birds’ quills,  Scouting for nocturnal  flowers. Bonding over books, snacks and tea, Far from the mad, mundane  town life, We revelled in our new esprit Lived and breathed free, sans strain sans strife!   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!