Making life
In cry
You try
To control
And call
The human sentiments
Are always present
In each movement
For us to feel and comment
So it is expression
That enters in consolidation
Of relation
With sincere up gradation
You may write
And ignite
Passion with true feelings
On page with fresh inkling
Poetry is there with death
It is with new arrival's breathe
It is with nature's breeze
Making our life at an ease
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Poetry is there with death It is with new arrival’s breathe It is with nature’s breeze Making our life at an ease