Thursday, August 6, 2020

Dedicated to the nameless whom we can only feel amongst us today.

Are poets faces, voice, and words
Are they names, they are books
Are they just languages and verses
Look back just up to Atlantis or Indus
The innumerable races and poets
Tell us that all the poetry of the world
Is creating a GREAT SILENCE
Which every poetry holds in its aftermath
................. to which all poets must proceed.

~ Dedicated to the nameless whom we can only feel amongst us today.

Thankyou Rati Saxena for including the perishing me and my passionate prescriptions for happiness in your list of poetry and in the Kritya Poetry Movement.

I wish you good energy for everything you are doing.