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POETRY seems always BEAUTIFUL
POETRY seems always BEAUTIFUL
Poetry seems always beautiful
No matter how much tears of ocean it has blown and absorbed in his lines
No matter how many eyes of dream it has fired and dissolve in itself
No matter how many thousands Crystals of heart it has broken and healed
No matter how many types of journeys it has stopped and started again
Poetry seems always beautiful
Sometimes poetry becomes very scary;
When it speak the truth against wrong things,
Sometimes it gets more terrifying;
When it reveals our negativity,
Sometimes poetry smells very soft,
When it talks about beauty of nature,
Sometimes poetry gets humble,
When it describe the peace of night,
Poetry speaks much much more than a novel,
It reveal's bigger secrets who is impossible,
Occasionally poetry weeps when soldiers border leaves,,
Sometimes poetry got sad it think about rat race,
Poetry gets very upset when it talks about sunset,,
Sometimes poetry gets frustrated when it fails in hurry,,
But time 2 time poetry sings when it see birds,,
Poetry dances even when it rains on flowers,
Sometimes poetry swims when it floats on water,,
Poetry feels large when it reminds the power of elephant to an ant,,
Believe me there is nothing beautiful as a poetry dear,,
Poetry reach its highest purity when it runs on the lips of children assembly as a prayer,,
Poetry sometimes becomes slogan and get worshipped by revolutionaries,,
Sometimes poetry becomes the preamble of Constitution,,
Sometimes it gets paste on walls by the strugglers,,
Or often it turn into hymns and gets sung by sages throughout day night,,
Sometimes poetry gets printed on roadside by government for the welfare of state,,
Poetry applied always useful whether we ignore it or not..
Poetry seems always beautiful
No matter how much tears of ocean it has blown and absorbed in his lines
No matter how many eyes of dream it has fired and dissolve in itself
No matter how many thousands Crystals of heart it has broken and healed
No matter how many types of journeys it has stopped and started again
Poetry seems always beautiful.....
Poetry seems always beautiful.....
