An anthology of poets
Seared with a common vision
Not a quartet, trio nor duet
Myriads of writers ignited on a common mission
With their pens as violin strings
They play the songs of words-a masterpiece
And oh! what lovely warmth it brings!
Like a flaming candle on a mantle piece
Word of valour, words of delight!
A world so free, free from detention
They write of love, hope and might
Mirrors of words depicts their reflection
To some of us, it's a whole new world
To some of us, a complex shade of hue
To some of us, it's a joy never felt
But to me, it's a dream come true
Seared with a common vision
Not a quartet, trio nor duet
Myriads of writers ignited on a common mission
With their pens as violin strings
They play the songs of words-a masterpiece
And oh! what lovely warmth it brings!
Like a flaming candle on a mantle piece
Word of valour, words of delight!
A world so free, free from detention
They write of love, hope and might
Mirrors of words depicts their reflection
To some of us, it's a whole new world
To some of us, a complex shade of hue
To some of us, it's a joy never felt
But to me, it's a dream come true
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