'O Lord, I am Your goldsmith on this earth'
sang Sonar, Maharashtra's poet of old,
who hammered out the ingots of pure truth
to poetry, that turns speech into gold;
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I think, when I grow up I will become a sonnet writer. Excellent, Michael. H
This is beautiful, mystical, and a well-crafted sonnet. Thanks, Michael. Raynette