Inside Balasun

Illustration of ah! Balasun

The fields where corns grow
where crows sing
where damp mud makes you smell monsoons
where the wild woods meets your imagination
where you see groups of tea pluckers
early at 7 am....already in the their activity
where young tea leaves are plucked
where fresh waterfall falls
where you can't stop exploring
where pigeons and sparrows whistle
where the sunshine is happy
where the moonlight is sparkling
where your darling is waiting
for one last kiss
in the green fields and and mind blowing bamboos
this is the place where we belong
this is the place where we stand
this is the place where we shall die
this is the heavenly place
to find the ultimate truth
to seek for wisdom
to turn oneself
to see the hidden talent
with immortal challenges and hard work
yet the sweat is sweet
because its fruitful in here
This is the place
this is like I said earlier
glimpse at the beauty of this country side, isn't
dwelling at peace.....
appreciate the hard work and the uncommon things
you get to see here.....
Close your eyes and you'll find yourself at outmost
satisfaction......
unclose your eyes and you'll find yourself glued here
at Balasun......
This is our place.......
come visit us sometime.........