Guess Who I Am Poem by Sanjukta Nag

I can show your eyes the serenity of starry night,
Even if you are gleaming under the brightness of day.

I can put in your ears the sweet sound of serenade,
Even if you don't have anyone to sing under your balcony.

I can make you smell the moist scent of season's first rain,
Even if you are striving hard in the scorching heat of sun.

I can let your body feel the angry touch of storm,
Even if you are wrapped with the safety of a home.

I can feed your mouth the taste of warm affection,
Even if you are sitting still in the absence of your lover.

No, no, no,
I'm not a God with a heavy thunder on hand.
I'm not a witch carrying a magical wand.
I'm just a poet holding a pen in my hand.