Poetry is nature,
Poetry is revelation,
Poetry is human,
Poetry is divine.
Unveiling the countrified encounters,
the evolution of the cockroach
and the mythical cactus on the arid
the front and the end;
breaking open the activities
into nature.
The words in the ink
linking present and past
to forecast the prerequisite future.
The revealed talks of the heartbeats
and restoration of tensed souls.
Poetry is nature,
Poetry is expression,
Poetry is in man,
Poetry is divine.
You speak the truth. no one can deny this.
Hmmm...keep it up! Nice.... Bt some how prose like. My poems are coming
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great definitions and explanations of poetry by its committed follower....well written ideas