Stephen Gill
As a humanist,
A peacemaker,
A pacifist
Have I known him for years,
A writer for peace, love and humanism.
One from Sialkot, Punjab,
He moved to Canada
To settle down,
But the hang-overs of the motherland
He could not
Coming out in the form of
Nostalgia and remembrance.
But it was his faith in humanism,
Love and affection
Which but upheld him
And he never felt dearth of homeliness
Rather turning into a world citizen,
A lover of mankind in general,
Your home is there where you are.
Stephen writes the poetry of love,
Love and humanism
Coming as the running verses
Of peace,
Buddha teaching him
Under the peepul tree,
Enlightening him
And lo, he too beaming with his joy
And radiance!
Dr. Dubey, poetry comes to you as leaves to a tree or colours to a rainbow. It seems, I will have to collect your leaves and colours in a separate album. May God bless the source of the spring of your poetic mystery. Greetings from Canada Stephen Gill
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Dr. Dubey, poetry comes to you as leaves to a tree or colours to a rainbow. It seems, I will have to collect your leaves and colours in a separate album. May God bless the source of the spring of your poetic mystery. Greetings from Canada Stephen Gill