On the way to
International Poetry
Festival 2014 at Guntur, AP, India
I am amazed with white
kash flowers
Those are blooming on
the earth,
A natural line drawn
with musical transition
To the autumn to greet
Mother Durga.
It is also season of poetry
And we are moving to Guntur, to hear and expect
Tune of voices of gathering poets who will read
Their own poems with ideas and hope for living
With forward journey of life and expectancy,
Having likelihood and livelihood of the universe.
It is also season of poetry
And we are moving to Guntur, to hear and expect
Tune of voices of gathering poets who will read
Their own poems with ideas and hope for living
With forward journey of life and expectancy,
Having likelihood and livelihood of the universe.
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