Ghazal grows from within

When your eyes get wet from within, Ghazals mellow get from within. The why for this one just is that Tears well in eyes, set from within. Clothes on washing thinner may get, Scarce muslin fine get from within. Doubt, mere wordsmiths make good pen, Comes that innate skill from within. Let smoke, like hate, smoulder for long, It can’t emit light from within. Each, every kind of carbon soot Can’t like a kohl bat from within. Sky deludes as Nature’s false roof, Get on floor, create from within. ____________________ Ghazal |16.11.2024| poem, poet