Curious poets draw open the heart's curtains,
And reveal a strange, dark: yet profound presence there.
It is half - formed and often cowers in fear and dread.
It is the part of being that we tend not to acknowledge.
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If inner world is wounded then come to the arts, come to the poetic works, come to the true lap of natures, come to real realm of heart and contemplate on it discover the part of wound and heal with the above mentioned ointments.....!
Thanks once again Mahtab. I really like your own take on the theme of my poem..great stuff!