Poetry has to come Naturally,
You just cannot sit down and say,
I'm going to write a poem, Today,
I'm going to write about the Sea,
Will then, the seashells ring?
And words like waves just sing?
And Phrases just fall into place,
Like freshly cut flowers in a vase?
No, naturally, not!
A Poem is a sting,
That wakes you Up!
Thousands of bells that ring,
And you Must, Get Up,
Ready for Battle,
Paper and Pen in hand,
Then you can conquer,
The whole intellectual Land,
Burning inside you,
With passion and demand,
Screaming to come out!
Like a New Born Child,
Of that there is no Doubt!
writing is the real passion. thank you for sharing such a nice poem..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true. Poetry can not be imagined. It comes naturally. Most of my poems are written at 2 AM or 3 AM. If you have writing skill you can write a novel of 400 pages but for writing a poem of 4 lines needs internal inspiration with soulful expression which can be elaborated to 400 pages. well depicted. Thank you for sharing.