On that kind note of invitation
I held my curiosity kite in aviation
Shaded with bright Bluebell embroidery
Set out to meet my ideal visionary.
Bright morning, burgeoning exuberance
Surge got diluted in calm sea of reverence
At the very sight of my venerated bard
Alas! Both of us black-maroon colour clad.
Drizzling gaits, warmth in seem
My kite heeded to balance in air-stream
Height of esteem, absence of pretence
Confirmed our bond of alliance.
Heartening view of presiding deity
‘Rhythm of Life’ with vivid variety
A witness to profound rendition
Visuals on Tapestry found attention.
Knitted genial wool
By means of penchant needle
Rendezvous fabric gleefully tinted
Pragmatic acquaintance printed.
(I met ‘Mamta Agarwal’ my beloved poet
At Poet International Meet, Bangalore on 27/01/2009.
A dream come true.
An upfront step forward
We can tie relations with sugary trace)
Vidi
30/01/2009
what a loving and lovely honour for mamta i have only known mamta for 2 months and through her written word and few exchanges... vidi ur poem appears so befitting hey next time u have that poetic meet let me know...who knows! great poetry...ten and cheers
Vidi, That's a lovely complement in verse! We had conversed on the phone today! 10! -Raj Nandy
I am able to visualize well two black-maroon clad beautiful kites rocking the Bangalore poem meet sky! Vaulting memories, Vidi? ...good piece...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The raised sincerity transformed to a fine image … /10