Poet is a living pyre,
But, what to burn
Except his soul....
With billion degrees
He burns
Like the Sun...
Imagine
The plight of the Sun
He burns for you
To torch your life
There is no deference...
torching the flames of crafted words...burn you to heaven...that's poet.
Your verses remind me of Subramanya Bharathi whose lyrics were stimulant for our freedom.You deserve countless stars.Nice write.Thank you
Dear Premji, living furnace in which the poet's soul burns, comes out pouring the poetry Sun which burns for us brings to life beauty that lasts an eternity. i agree with Indira, your thoughts are very stimulating, your style unique.Thanks
Yea Sure ji premji and the light of your poems are very bright and thought provoking regards sandhya
hey this is great/...very effective write, great imagery...I felt I was burning, it said a lot....nice one ma'am...10+++ regards shan
Self Consuming Selfless Giving Burning Oneself Burning for others Sun Light Life Energy Glorious The Poet in you Shines forth like the Sun! Wonderful & powerful simile, Great one Prem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so sunny a poet's mind...unselfish as he 'burns'...you have come out with a marvelous piece, premji... the way of poem telling, most impressive 10/10