Right across my dream they come
I know not from which land
Bright ‘n buoyant glow in flame
They take me to a dance!

Seat me on a splendid throne
All over blooms spread on
Put one matchless makeshift crown
On head; I haven’t known!

Treat me like a king of fame
I can’t cover my shame
Me a simple common man
So why this pomp ‘n shine?

Ask them; my friends who you are
One tells with pride ‘n smile
‘Sky my name, dame dusk ‘n dawn
These stars; we all your fans’!

19 05 08

Kesav Venkat Easwaran

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