DEAR POETRY What can I write on you dear poetry As innovative you seem to me with full of mystery words are short for your warmth in my trunk And this feeling itself make me feel shrunk Below the tree when I was sitting last year When nobody was with me to say, oh dear Tired of every happenings, I was gloomy and lonely Except that I had read some beautiful poetry Like a failure I had lived in the darkness As big shadow was upon me of cloud's Highness My freedom was waving behind those black clouds Where cheering sun was waiting to feel proud There I recalled from Robert Frost's hoods The two roads diverged into the yellow woods And Agneepath's words rocked through my cortex Not to stop, not to hault, not to turn back Following this itself brought me out of dark shadow Into the Sunshine away from pitfall meadows Dear poetry, You are grief reliever, you are success motivator Being Processor of brain, you are strong thought cultivator ...
Our words will express your feelings.