Man of simple thought with high caliber
Yet brave and dedicated sky climber
With high ideals and volcano at hearts
Acts mild and kind to the services of human art
Riots or disturbances of any kind make his heart bleed
When poor and needy sleep under open sky without food
Where women are torched and taken to dishonor
His heart aches and uses it as sword to defend honor
Words means so sacred to form as prayer
Simple form of verses even to school goes
Humanity demands use of no hollow words
Just blessings with simple form as words from lords
Spirit in itself to conquer the human mind
Inject it with transfusion to act with kindness
No hate but an act of tolerance and patience
Such man would be called writer at once
He shall not be dreamer but visionary
Ready for service where it is necessary
Such kind of man may stand as writer
True humanitarian and real fighter
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Mohammad Jahoorul Islam via Hasmukh Mehta 28 minutes ago · nice poem....true really! ! Real writer by hasmukh amathalal Like · · Share Hasmukh Mehta welcome mohammad a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1
Excellent krishna Middela4 minutes ago Inspirired Comment +1 Inspirational!
Emilie Parrott19 minutes ago I really did like it.. Totally new perspective for me. :)
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Man of simple thought with high caliber Yet brave and dedicated sky climber