The Coronation - Sonnet Poem by Poola Bala Venkat

The Coronation - Sonnet



When you sit empty of thought
when you are tired and fraught
when your mind by dullness caught
My words take you to a new resort

when your spirits wearily droop
my poems form a musical troupe
They trill melodies like a shower
and give you the inner power

When your people without shame
join hands and you defame
downplay your worth and you disclaim
my poems thy name proclaim
and undoubtedly thy fame reclaim

My verses a garland make
They the world awake
They never let you down
My glory is thy crown

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