Not Poems Alone

Poetry is not about to write alone It is about suffering undergone It is about misery around and pathetic seen The cuckoo’s voice and bright sun shine It confines not nature alone true It covers subject not experienced through It has required words exposure To be given thrust with powerful posture Your mood works as powerful force Gets into job without any remorse After morning prayers it swings into action Brings more zeal into words sections It is not work of the mind It is divine blessing that flows in kind Real thoughts flow in stream As if coming from powerful beam Poet thinks of no unnatural things He has to offer something It is natural gift and widely appreciated Sometimes condemned and sometimes well related Skill is never doubted The broad base thought is well accepted The point may be focused on humanity That is where we are all one and pray almighty Thoughts come across and vanish They roam in ocean like fishes Clash with mind and disappear Sometimes impose views and appear