Poetry Is But An Aching Call! Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

The poetry is but a planet Poems are but the arty folks ...... Poems are aptly uncentred Poetry is but an aching call...//// beautifully written

It's revealed in nostalgia It's envisioned in various views It's full of rotten regrets Its romance is unduly endless..this is really beautiful dear poet. how you think of poetry. this is true. thanku. tony

very individually creative poetry yours is sonny let the poetric sun shine upon thee from morn to morn then you shall recall what is love what is poetry what is after all poetry is a means of conveyance of memories hidden in the mind as one paces far forward and races in time leaving memories and time behind like a dry rose is again found in library books all life's memories also rebound only then is a true poet found time's since have gone..others will recall the guy a real poet was

Well conceived and nicely crafted with conviction. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing Aadil.