It's raining outside.Slips out my little thought
To Check if the rain's pouring blue..no it isn't..
Back to its place little thought finds blue bright
Words that make me take a blue breath of relief
As with the ocean
Madam Fowler, I like the way you like Blue..great word
As 'in blue dusk, blue fragrance, blue rains, blue lines'
And that 'blue window' out to reach this vast world..
I open..ah! ! what a great blue sky that makes all blue
Madam Fowler, I like the way you like Blue
More you step up to months and seasons to craft
Your poems are seasons' gifts to months oft
February and spring are friends here, a koel sings invites
The best nexus of poetic hands earth has through its spin
Madam Fowler to reach your august heart
Madam Fowler I like the way you like gray too
Down 'the gray quilt of dusk' a 'gray sound' pleas
'Gone into eternity divinely 'gray scented' you
May your poetic efficacy be showered on me too'
Madam Fowler I like the way you grace your poems
Much appreciation for poems of both the writers. They (the poems) really hail us to incredible realms of poetical ecstasy.
She is awesome poetess and you too. I liked the way you described the qualities.5 Str
Great tribute to a fellow poetess. Indira Ji, you possess a sharp eye and skillfully acknowledged the poems penned by Sandra by highlighting their distinctive qualities.5*****
A great admiration to a wonderful Poetess, Sandra Fowler. Beautifully expressed and very heartwarming tribute.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poetry. Your style is so unique and it is so nice to read your poems. Thanks.
Thank you Anil...it's an honour