Varanasi Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Varanasi

Varanasi, van, vans, rain, Iran, sit, sat, in, an, rains, as, is, air!
Red hot chilli peppers,
With the muse of the matrix of your sweet love in the land of peace and joy;
Inside and outside the ways of life with the aroma of your works;
And, with the peace of life around you today like,
True lovers left alive after the muse of war.
Image, imagine!
Living in Varanasi;
And, to heal the world with your sweet love.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 09 January 2015

heal the world with sweet love, good one sir. thanks. Please read my new poems and say something.

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