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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

ECHOING THE ESSENCE OF POESY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

In the “city of joy”, the heart of West Bengal's vibrant soul,
Resides a budding poet who makes the world to amaze,
Rumpa Ray Ghosh, an icon of beauty, grace and light,
On this Women's Day, I wish to honor her talent.
An editor of wisdom, she crafts words with care,
Breathing life into tales, making readers unaware.
Through the books of anthologies, she shines,
Guiding narratives in between her exquisite lines
A poetess, her verses dance with rhythm and rhyme,
Capturing hearts with each lyrical chime.
In her songs, melodies weave a magical spree,
Echoing the essence of beauty, wild and free.
A dancing queen, she glides with elegant flair,
In every step, telling stories beyond compare.
With each movement, she paints dreams anew,
In the city of joy, her spirit forever true.
Inspirational icon of aesthetic delight,
She paints the world with colors so bright.
Rumpa Ray Ghosh, embodiment of grace,
On this Women's Day, we honor your beauty.
To the woman who embodies beauty's grace,
We celebrate you in this honored space.
May your light forever brightly shine,
Guiding us all with your essence divine.

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