Biography of Maanasa Bhaskar
I’m from a land were
horns of the vehicles
are heard louder than that of man…! ! !
People of my town are like the
working day & night! ! ! !
People of my place are those who,
are affixed to their culture..
Having heart, that weighs a ton of cotton
bales in water..! ! !
Here i am to spread my thoughts,
& add more colour to my plumage..! ! !
To you a mountain chases out her soils
through the lost solidity of winter clothes.
I see, ribbon - tumbled,
these streams & wider rivers, across these lands,
where my feet float over green. The rushers in awe,
on their approach to you, their last youth union with the earth,
tide embrace, those fresh cjildren, ushering the expanse of anonymity wandering as this, their mature quest.......
perhaps am among them....as i walk the waters mark...
I am the mermaid, the siren, soon happily