Fury Of The Wind Poem by kp. shashidharan

Fury Of The Wind

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Babe, we were living at Bath
In those days
In the amphitheatre
Of the seven hills
Bathed in beauty!

In the elegant city
You narrated its history
The Romans built
A world heritage centre:
Royal baths, saunas
And plunge pools!

The Romans found the Celtic god
They started worshipping Sul
The Celt sun god
And the Roman god Minerva!
We walked along the arcades
Visiting the Roman baths
Musuem, spa and pump room!

Walking along the tourist trails
Seeing the Georgian architecture
The King's Circus, Royal Crescent
Parade Garden, Poultney Bridge
Along the banks of River Avon
Where once Agatha Christie
Charles Dickens, Jane Austen
Might have spent hours of their lives
Seeing the river Avon flowing!

Place: New Delhi (India)

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