This Dalhousie town is all about
Snows ,gathered up on the roads
Into weird sculptures of thinking.
The wind is angry on green roofs,
A show of strength on our nights
By pines dancing to eerie winds.
Everything lapses in white fizzle.
Snow crafts a thinking sculpture
That melts by a fierce night wind.
(Dalhousie is a Himalayan town named after the British Governor- General of that name , who had introduced the Doctrine of Lapse by which he could annex the kingdom’s of the native Kings who had no male heirs)