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Hills of Tora
by
Durlabh Singh
Of faery maidens
Clad in green
Raven of hair
Bronzer of skins.
Perfumers of breaths
Hasters in the gaits
Charmers of steeds
Raiders in the grace.
On ancient hills of Tora
There is enchanted land
Cast under the spell of beauty
Magical rite in breezes embalmed.
Disturbing not the keepers of stones
Piled up high under the ancient holds
Venomous incantations of darker kind
Controllers in dimness, shaders of ash
Liberators of channelled spirit in clash.
Tempters in atmospheric disturbances
Flayed up crops of certain resistance
Deeds of hand for sole consummations
In constellations of incessant aspirations.
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