Shalimar City Park

Shalimar city park where we walk with our kids

On its stone walls we do see images 

Of hart of doe and fawns giving cheers to visiters 

These antique animals dwell in these bushes throu dim ages

Shalimar is a prettiest place where oak grows

Parallel to parallel along great maples, 

By it's eastward, the smoke blows over high hill's,

And myth makers invent their own stories 

Which never really exist ....

But brings a momentary joy in ears of listeners 

They do paint these stories with their lovely colors.....

I had an opportunity to live with rustic dweller's

Their femmes love to cook in azure esman

The wood they use is free for them ...."Stella says

"A very kind yoaman is in charge of kingdom of green oaks"

In rainy days these green woods seem so awesome,

When ligera breeze hails for hikking with her sweet notes. 

And Stella smokes! before her fire pot no one. 

Can dare to harass her, when her hound is by her side.

And her pretty pair of pashma goats.

Eating leafy twigs of rosewood inside the wood,

Her man is a horseman giving lift to hikers

*In winter he rides snow bike" Steila says"

With it's earning they make their day...

From precious wild herbs they prepare their liquors,

And serve their guests like Me 

I' travelled to this bosque in early May.