Hey, y'all! how are you doing these days?
So, I've written this poem from a poet's view.
Hope you like it :)
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քօɛȶ'ֆ աօʀɖֆ
We poets cry
and bleed on paper,
A place to shed
every sweat and thought
It's the remedy to mend
wounds of the heart,
by pouring the words
like a heavy rainfall
and bringing the storms
with lightning to strike
from the thundering clouds
moving ahead
And show you all
the meaning of poetry
with every poet
so unique and true
With a pen in hand
and those scrutinizing eyes
seeing the vision
most people unsee
and thoughts that people
tend to disregard
that put our heart
and mind into conflict
But poets are the ones
who search for them,
to mould it into poetry
for you to see,
and experience yourself
to live their emotions
and feelings through
the ink of the pen
that helped them make
a world of their own
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These words were from a poet's view, I included what gives me the inspiration to write and what I learn while writing.
But of course, a poet's knowledge is not limited to this poem only, every person is unique and so is their thinking process.
But this was a short review of how I could put my view into a few words for you all to have a small glimpse of it.
I hope you like this idea of mine. It turned out to be better than expected.
But do share your thoughts and opinions on it :) I always appreciate it.
Pls share, comment, and vote!
Byee!
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