Never realised that writing poetry
Could be so fulfilling;
All you need-a pen and paper
To vent out emotions overflowing.
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You have left for your readers a plenty of substances through this beautiful poem
You have brilliantly expressed the psyche of poetry...
Nice one.. beautifully done.. clear...10 Poetry is everywhere In nature In birds and animals And in nice individuals too Hasmukh Mehta
poetry the treasure of pleasure poetry the key of the happy poetry the kingdom of the smiling scene of born poetry is poetry the creation of consolation..............///
Beautiful and lofty verse with rhythmic splendour. Rich flow of thoughts elegantly brought forth with persuasive poetic expressions. A smooth flow for joy. Thanks for sharing Jaishree.
All you need-a pen and paper To vent out emotions overflowing. let your emotions flow in your poetry. it will be creative sure...... nice poem. love to read it. thank you. dev
u have defined poetry in wonderful lines.......poetry is the mirror of life..10 marks to you..
You have a talent rare my dear Lady.Excellent the wordind to form the imagery of the picturable ideas.
Write like you have never written before; Write like there is no tomorrow....These words touched me very much. i have not grown to that level of involving in writing. i think i should grow into it. thank you dear Poetess. tony
How true, I always say, Poetry saved my life xx somewhere to hide when they were all unkind xx
A poet is born, but sometimes he doesn't know that he is a poet. Once he starts writing poems he is amazed to note that he can write poems....................10
In a world that spits venom, poetry is a real solace! But unfortunately only a few realize that! Poem hunter is a great forum for like minded people to congregate and share their thoughts and fancies! Your enthusiasm as a poet is well expressed in these lines! Enjoyed!
Now all the time you are writing poems..... Keep writing dear.....
There is a rhythmic flow in the lines, resembling a bird's flight. You have found your métier in this poem.