Poem is a beautiful baby born from the womb of a mother called Poet;
Ideas conceived are by imagination weaved into fabric called Poetry;
Forms, genre and mood vary from Poet to Poet in Natural Poetry
ever;
But Poetry is the immortal spirit of the creator whether alive or demised!
Like Nature, art, music and painting, Poetry inspires and directs way in life;
Poetry is the wonderful discovery and creation to give last resort to the lonely;
Sans Poetry and music, there is no way to rejuvenate one's heart or soul;
That's why Poetry touches heart, mind and soul to recharge Self anew again!
Wherever Poetry starts, it certainly concludes with a definite conclusion;
That never leaves heart, mind and soul and directs one's life till the end;
Like beautiful flower or smiling baby, Poetry captures whole soul in enthusiasm;
That recreates one's real self whenever recollected in loneliness in world life!
Poetry of past, present and future may vary in form and style but never in inspiration;
For, ideas born out of Poet's spirit never fail to activate anyone with hope and zeal!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem