Treasure Island

Ramesh T A

(28th August 1950 / Madurai, Tamil Nadu, India)

Poems from Pure Heart!


Forgetting pain in poems plenty
Fine moments of life are versed
For the present and posterity
To immerse in ocean of poetry
Poets produce poems from heart!

Wondering the verses weaved
From words full of profound fun
And power to spell-bind all in
Word magic to mould minds
All poets perform pure artistry!

Love and life living with vitality
In all the verses of profound news
Born of pure heart for thrilling all
Not as journalists do but as artists
Poets make art for life to be hailed!

Nature as dreams leading to fantasy
Verses full of visions new and fresh
Enlightening minds and hearts ever
Along the green pastures of freedom
Poets entertain and lead to joy ever!

Submitted: Wednesday, March 27, 2013
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