Poets have lined the streets
Men women and children
Musicians and dancers
Artistes jugglers buskers
The full moon is glowing
And the stars are shining
Menon writing shloka
Such a brilliant fourth line
Geeta weaving third line
Masterful tapestry
Doctor Swain's train of thought
Second line toughly fought
Just one more line to go
The crowd is now screaming
Want to see complete show
A meaningful shloka
The three poets confer
The honour must now go
To poet with pure heart
And such a soulful mind
Now such peaceful silence
From crowd of great respect
Poets are searching sky
'The Word' completes shloka
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