Poetry in music or in words
It is prayer in silence with no work
Completely absorbed in one mind
For mercy to be sought and find
It is passion and an urge
From internal soul to surge
Come out with pure feeling
And almost free and willing
Yes some one inspires
When you admire
It comes out with “thanks giving gesture”
That builds nice atmosphere
I shall say only almighty can inspire
When you go to him to transpire
It is not pen and material
That makes you to write with acceptance or denial
Beautiful love too sometimes
When you are dreaming any time
Words may rush to you with remembrance
That lovely face has come before you with fragrance
Why to forget morning bird?
Cuckoo makes me to float with words
Whole world seems me as a nice place
Where only peace and no noise has any trace
I must write and always write
Poems or others wise anything to ignite
Passion of man kind and survive
We are here to maintain harmony and live
hasmukh amathalal
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