Bharati Nayak

Bnarati Nayak is a sincere poetess with so much dedication to poetry. Her poems are all laudable for her excellency in writing.I adore her lucid style of writing very much.I wish her all the very best for a bright future in poetry and in her personal life as well

A feel of love,
A feel of joy
A feel of bliss
Bring tears
To my eyes.
O' my friends
O 'revered poets
Of golden hearts
I bow my head
In gratitude and humility
For those kind words
Spoken about me
That surely have sprung
From pure hearts.

Thank you, thank you
For writing on my page.

When i think of 'Bharati',
I see 'Mother India'!
As the name suggests,
She lives and breathes India,
Through her exquisite 'Kavyas' or Poems!
I love my Mother India,
So do I love Bharati,
The beautiful Poetess from Odisha.

For some reasons many of my comments are vanishing from Poem Hunter. I do not know for what they are being deleted.It is not from the poets' side.I request Poem Hunter Team to do something about it.

Dear Geeta Radha Krishna Menon,
Thank you for your wonderful words.I just don't know, but I think your earlier comment might have been deleted by error.I am grateful for your inspiration.

Hi Bharati, I wonder how my earlier comment got deleted.
Not to worry at all. I shall return with more beautiful comments on your poems.
Meanwhile, just enjoy writing wonderful poems and continue to be a beautiful human being.

Thank you Bharati for your wonderful poems.
May God bless you with many more beautiful poems in the years to come.

Bharati, has a poetic stream flowing from her pen.

Bharati's poems are at once simple and sweet. In a delicate frame, she has a delicate heart that exudes hope, love, piety and compassion. She has total dedication and perseverance to the art she is handling and tries to move from better to best! I wish this fellow poetess all the Best!

New poem thou sing with new pain and passion,
Always stand upright like the Sun in the skies,
Years after years thou makest us enlightened,
Ailing spirits become fresh in thy poetic lagoon, (second stanza)
Kinship strong do I feel when go through thy rhapsody.
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