Page 86 - January 2021
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One of the Last poem of
K M ANTHRU
Founder Editor
The eyes of the heavens shine through the stars
The onset of the moon solaces the heart
The amber flowers laugh
Yet, K M ANTHRU
You did not come 1937 -2020
Now...
The sky darkened
In front of my eyes
Darkness crawls...
The man who loved
literature, lived
through it and
died for it
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litterateur 6 january 2021
