Poetry...words...depths...heights...

In the world of poetry

Words are round and rhythmic

Profound and mystic.

Here oceans of emotions rise and fall

And the poet is bound to enthrall.

Where the subtle streams of thoughts flow abundantly

The poet turns them into gross words exultantly.

He travels into the metaphysical realms of the cosmos

Through his creations he often touches the utmost.

Where he finds answers to his questions

and solutions to his problems

Writing is meditation for him

Which makes him experience the awesome.

Happy day spirituals!!!

Medhavi :-)

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