The Spirit of Thailand
Rivers glide through streets that breathe,
A vibrant heart that never leaves.
The temples stand, their spires reach,
Whispering wisdom, tides of speech,
Markets bloom with colors bold,
A tale of riches, stories told.
Pattaya’s shores, the sunsets flare,
Golden skies beyond compare,
Waves kiss soft the sandy streets,
A dance of peace, where land and sea meet.
Phuket’s green hills, the beaches wide,
An island world, where dreams reside,
On gentle waves, the boats they glide,
In paradise, the heart confides.
Krabi’s cliffs rise sharp and true,
Where emerald waters shine through blue,
A wonder’s breath, where eagles soar,
In nature's arms, you’ll find your shore.
Chiang Mai’s mountains cradle skies,
Where quiet rivers weave their ties,
Beneath the mist, the temples glow,
A tranquil pulse, a secret flow.
Koh Phi Phi, where moonlight sighs,
A sparkling jewel beneath the skies,
Coral reefs, the world below,
Where the oceans sing and time moves slow.
From bustling streets to quiet hills,
Thailand whispers, calm and still,
A land of beauty, rich and free,
A dream alive, eternally.
— Meenakshi Singh
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