Do not know if it is freedom,
At the height of their flying,
In a sanctuary garden or
In changing places in the journey,
And the woman, standing in a shade
Looks at the instance
Of amazing freedom,
In the passion of love,
And she looks at sincerity
Of the nature, that holds the earth
With patience and ecstasy,
In the moment of her travelling
Upon the earth, with free mind.
Poetry, lord of words,
We all put our feet on world stage,
To tell testimony, in flowering field,
All things seemingly figure out,
In validity of life, words in reality,
And we take metaphor of our existence,
Miracle is here into our mind.
Note: Ms. P. Nagasuseela and Mr. P. Gopichand are two intelligent masters of organizational capability, conducting this International Poetry Fest at JKC college, Guntur, AP, India, since 2008.
2. Prof. Pornpen Hantrakool, eminent poet of Thailand helped me to get this picture.