Poetry Is Simple

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Poetry is simple gift from almighty Be at heart kind with pity Feel pulse of agony and pain And also that of breeze and rain Cuckoo may sing as usual You may write as casual Day may emerge and set So poems are part of the life never to be late Poetry doesn't come off with pen It may write but lack depth then It will look artificial sans charm May look descent but without effective arms It may have metaphors Nice words with river and shores Ship or boat may float over water But situation may remain same and not alter Poetry is poet's cry That has come from sky Even if sky is barren It will shower with heavy rain It is all in mind but needs impetus Right thoughts with belief and trust It may generate love and compassion So hatred is pushed out and remains out of question Poetry is culmination of pure thought As if divinely flowing and honestly sought Which turns heart into loving arena? Where flows only flora an fauna It has meaning behind That an ordinary man must find Understand when it is sung in public Observes in mind like holy relic There is no craze for artificial presentation It is out of context and finds no relation If you make people to cry over words Then think about spirit behind and look forward I have seen people crying Over effective words and underlying The importance of being so fair In its usage and lovely fragrance in the air

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