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I am happy that you are here.
Welcome, dear all, to this little world. Hear the songs of my silence.
Weave a net of love, encompassing the fabulous universe, all beings and non living entities.
I am a bird, you will find, born with only one wing. I slither along the warm heart of the soil, dreaming of the clouds, reaching for the blues, never touching it. Through words, I make a wing, to reach up, to know you, hold you, breathe the truth and walk along the clouds of peace, celestial, eternal bliss.
My words bleed for you.
P. Vijay Kumar
“Write as you will
in whatever style you like
Too much blood has run under the bridge
To go on believing
That only one road is right.
In poetry everything is permitted.
With only this condition of course,
You have to improve the blank page.”
Nicanor Parra