Ringing Renaissance (About Ayodhya)

By Hiranmayi Anukul

A topic arise, a topic aware,

They who sought truth everywhere,

Embarking the pursuit of grace,

Calls out the epitome of new born embrace.

The rising truths and falling lies,

Despite the hinderance of awakening cries.

The beauty emerge, it shone all might,

Throughout broad sunbeams and mysteries of the night.

The delicacy state, the delicacy divine,

As always he soar and radiate time,

The orb of sight that lotus bright,

Petals though fragile it bends all spite.

The falling defiance, The rising flame,

That flame of fury it unleashes again.

The mission embarked success it achieves,

The fight that fought bends down on its knees.

By Hiranmayi Anukul