Towards A New Renaissance

Not long ago

Ancient and Medieval ages were dominated by poets

Words flew straight from the heart

Pearls of wisdom

Manifested in beautiful eternal verses

 

Modern days have moved out of imaginations

Heart has given way to sight and sound

Fictions and Prosaic views dominate the landscape

In the Hurly Burly of Modern age generation

 

However, Somewhere Sometime

There is a yearning for change

To introspect in retrospect

Man, search for the lost child

And starts the journey deep within

For the innate inner reflections

To find the magic of lost words and world

And that which is the likely harbinger of change

Towards advent of a new Renaissance