Poets do not change
Either with age
Or with seasons
For any reasons
He has to feel
At free will
Why such change is not necessary
Even if the interest of nature varies
Poet is such wonderful animal on earth
He has fantastic ideas till the arrival of death
He shall not stop writing from pen
The life is beautiful place like living heaven
He may be unhappy in personal life
His life shall be trouble torn or full of strife
But for he has lovely imagery
Enough to entertain entire humanity
What is wrong if he tries?
With few words in praise of giant tree!
Or beautiful narration of woman
It is all about good man and woman
This makes him perfect poet
Even though in practical life he may sound quiet
Internally he is raging with fire
But outside he comes out with best efforts to admire
I love these lines: This makes him a perfect poet Even though in practical life he may sound quiet Internally he is raging with fire But outside he comes out with best efforts to admire. Beautiful thoughts, Hasmukh! It feels like you are talking directly to me, as I am very quiet and shy, but my poetry can at times rage like a fire! Totally love this poem, it spoke directly to my heart. Thank you very much for sharing it. RoseAnn
snaps fingers* I can see me in every line of this piece... i don't comment much, but this definitely spoke to me! 13 hours ago by Tsar ToNk | Reply
heather wilkins xa great write about the perfect poet. poet is such wonderful animal on earth 13 hours ago by heather wilkins | Reply
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Poets do not change Either with age