Your words so powerful
carry a message deep,
take the reader
to the farthest of Hebrides.
Let me tell the world
what you sing:
You take the reader away
from the blood red scene
to the game of peace
where the mirth of
white snowflakes flings.
From the ‘Bower of Bliss’
like nightingale and cuckoo
plaintive numbers too, you sing
‘for old, unhappy far-off things’
May on this peace parched world
Your sweet soft words be ever heard!
C. P. Sharma
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