Saturday, October 01, 2011

This time for Calcutta

A shy bride,
a forgotten princess,
a fairy with its ethereal charm,

With hint of glory, old,
A city will regain life,
Faces mirthful, hearts warm,

Streets will light up,
And stars'll shine the brightest,
With people, alleys aswarm,

For the Goddess is here,
And joy is here,
Blessed will be homes, blessed will be farms.


mani said...

Good work.

Yogesh said...

Thanks Mani :)

Vyankatesh said...

Wonderful poem.

Loved the title!!

Droopy Rose said...

Sanctified lines:)

Madhurjya (Banjo) said...


Yogesh said...

Thanks Vyankatesh, Gargi and Banjo :)

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