At Night

At night
From the top of the hills
Of Tirumala Tirupati
I saw the stars
Studded the town below
I saw Sri Venkateswara
White Black Red Blue Yellow
Who is there swallow
Sri Venkateswara is with
My elbow
And my life is not hollow.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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