World's Heart Beat
World's Heart Beat


Neither the poetry is a gimmick
Nor any trick
It is a self emanation of heart's kick
That heals the mind of the sick
What makes you to write poetry?
Is it fun making oratory?
Or the action self-explanatory!
It is a simple way of expressing allegiance to an almighty
Life may not be kind to us
But it gives us full trust
To express our thanks
To an almighty and world as one family
What do we read on human faces?
Just quest for the peace
And an urge to live at an ease
Is it not called human innocence?
As the flower spreads the fragrance
So is the poetry's excellence
You can read the hidden pain
On the faces of all human beings
Let the poetry do exceedingly well
And reveal
The feelings of human secret
It shall get over all hearts
Let anyone say "poetry is not an appeal"
It is a real deal
For the heart to beat the innocence
And express a desire for love's stance