Poetry is the product of mind
Moved by passion or compassion
In eternal emotional sublimity
It stimulates withered hearts
And kindles therein dead dreams
Beaming again the rays of hopes.
It's a spark that falls in hearts
And grows to a towering inferńo
When flammable thoughts catch fire
It's a tiny seed that falls in minds
And sprouts in a rain of emotion
And blooms scenting life
Poetry stimulates withered hearts. I quite agree with you. Beautiful
A great poem so beautifully expressed. To my Poem List.
When Poetry is an avenue of hopes and dreams, it will indeed make a dreary heart alive and go on with a meaningful life. This wonderful premise is beautifully asserted in this magnificent poem.
A beautiful description of poetry. When Poetry is imbued with passion and compassion, our heart will go hand in hand with the mind to nurture humanity and not to destroy. This is the most important aspect of Poetry.p,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem on poetry!