Ananta Madhavan

Stained Glass Windows - Poem by Ananta Madhavan

I am a window stained in shaping dyes,
Among the figures fitted in a holy theme.
I am a darker oblong from the passing street,
Sieving your radiance to be redeemed.

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Visiting Paris in 1997

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Form: Epigram

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 13, 2015

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