Venu Murali Vamsi




In the midst of a cerulean azure floats an emanating tune. On hearing such a melancholic melody even the leaves descend in rhythm before kissing the earth. The mellifluous composition is ecstatic and endearing enough to stupefy you. The golden flute is adorned with beads and trinkets that sway along. An ethereal flautist is everywhere and nowhere and seems close yet so far. A warrior, an enigma and a companion for whom the clouds swing in euphoria to his poetic rhapsody.   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!