Jaya Varma

(05-03-1985 / Faizabad)

Biography of Jaya Varma

Poetry is a lock, a mystery. The special thing about it, it has a universal key. The key is 'Connectivity'. Poetry unlocks itself for anyone and everyone who can connect to it.

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The Faceless Fairy

That faceless fairy of yours,
Whose strings of life you hold,
Has breathed so long in dark,
Can barely stand a spark,
In your arms she blindly settles,
on a pillow, you weaved with petals,
Your voice is all she knows,
Through her purple blood, it flows,
For all her life, she had hidden,

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