The crimson cupola
On a silvery pedestal
With an obi-like penumbra dossal
Amidst the dead of night
Overlooking the tranquil Tshongdue.
The twinkles on the street
Proffering a scenic possie
To the titanic of fort
Amid inky covering
Embellishing the Majestic citadel
A strolling junky mortal
Awed by the panoramic locus
Sets aside the mundane life
Pleading the deity therein
For a momentary bliss
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