POETRY



Poetry is a dew drop
glimmering on a tiny twig
many fail to see.

Poetry is the sprouting of a seed
buried in every heart
but not nurtured by every pen.

Poetry is a four-cornered mirror
reflecting the depths
of a soulful heart.

Poetry is the lotus
that blooms out of
the quagmire called 'world'.

Poetry is,
the proclivity of being humane,
in words.

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