Voice Of Poesy Poem by Minnoor srinivasan

Silence interlacing tunes
It is a feast to loot:
Darkness in eye
Turns pupil’s light.

Mist roams to net a star
But defeated it sinks to earth:
Human difference a misty net
Amaze our browse.

The image in heart sailed the sea
Of poetry’s realm all glee:
Heights and depths a mirage-
Amuse our fancy.

Scholar’s heart is shore
Creator’s mind a store
And poetry plying river’s floods
A lightning weaves in starry buds.