Sunday, 1 December 2013

Love Poem No - 58 : Crisis Over


CRISIS OVER


The Wordsworthain crisis in me
Has become a tale of the past
Because of Thee and Thee alone.

            All the Muses inspire me
A thousand mantras at a stretch
To utter in this heavenly mood
In praise of thee who set the flame

To chastise my soul in burning fire.

                                    
                                   Dr. Karickam

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