Poet And True Poetry - Poem by Alok Mishra
Poetry in many ways differ
As sublime thoughts convey,
But the place thoughts stay
Sooth sorry sad hearts!
Poet, in a true sense
Who breathes in innocence!
Spreads joy but with simplicity
But leaves eternal fragrance…
Not for fame, or futile
Laws of loyal work
Those works don't exile.
Here we see a poet and poetry worth
Whose verses and rhymes pervade joy
Mingled in wind… all easts west and north!
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The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
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