Sir Dennis, What is Venice?
A place which was,
born in lap of ocean.
Darkness are spread-ed all over,
with silence in compliment.
Its hearth all ways running,
Saint Marco is stunning.
There are plenty of rivers, lakes and bridges.
in food enough fishes.
No one seems to be there after Nine,
but really night is divine.
You must sit in Gondola boat,
if in winter than i swear you must be wearing coat.
Nightlife to be best in Grand Canal,
Its decorated as a festival.
They treat you nicely,
By their nature truly.
Sir Dennis is it really Venice?
Nilay, such a wonderful poem of the day. Congrats for being chosen....10++++
once you go to venice, really you want to go there always back, ...... the buildings on water...... a city in water..... beautiful. thank u. dear a city built on woodan pillars.. fine poem dear poet. thank u. tony
A sweet poem! Many congratulations for this beautiful poem being chosen as POD!
The natural beauty of Venice is astutely painted. The photograph provided by you is attractive. A beautiful poem nicely executed. Thanks and congratulations for being selected this poem as the poem of the day.
Lovely poem and the photograph too. It is a dream to go on a boat ride in Venice in Gondola. Truly, one cannot miss Venice! Thank you for sharing Nilay.
In Gondola boat! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The essence of Venice nicely captured through this poem. Bubbling landscape. Thanks.