I glide
In countryside
Where dawn breaks,
With lambent flakes,
On leafy arcades
And day trundles on,
With every object forlorn,
Whether flowers or a thorn,
Bathed in resplendent morn!
I devour the fresh mountain air,
Savouring this idyllic bucolic affair,
Fuchsia skies with golden flair,
Like Ferris-wheel lit-up in air,
Trinkets of Nature’s morning fair
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Born in a literary environment, brought up amid mountains and plains, Kokila Gupta nurtured a deep love for nature and simplicity.Her prose, poetry, musings or Haiku, all express her natural affinity towards life in mundane spontaneity. She is a lecturer by profession, wayfarer by passion and a writer by choice.
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- The Night Carnival - 15 Nov 2021
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