If words are your calling,..then Kaafiya is your abode

For a poet words are where the world begins and then there is no end to them…….to infinity and beyond.......

When words stir

My feelings up

And tears are all that fall

With a reminiscent smile

That beckons the past

I look into the heart of

The poet who penned

Those words so mellifluous

And ask….

“ If her words give life

To a dead part of me

If her words speak

Of the unspoken and the muted me

Aren’t we the same?

Her heart, my breath,

His tears and my words,

Their voice, my lips,

Innumerable voices, One soul

WE, A UNIVERSE.....”

I said what I had to……If these words reach out to you, a spark, a glimmer, a melody, a haiku…..Come, Be part of Delhi’s most fantastic two day festival KAAFIYA…..where poets of all ages, colour and mystical hearts shall dissolve themselves in weaving a yarn of words… 10^th and 11^th October at India Habitat Centre.

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