My Poetry

My poetry,
                is not served in cocktails,
                and it's not fruit salad,
                nor milk shake, dessert ...
                It's not steak and fries,
                and it's not botox ...
                It doesn't unlock doors.
                don't push a car
                in stride,
                does not sign
                 blank checks,
                does not slice
                meat in barbecue,
                does not pilot
                rocket in space ...
                Nothing practical does !!
                But it touches hearts
                in smart procedures,
                softens spirits to
                noble deeds of peace,
                harmonize for
                love...
                Mainly for
                the understanding
                never leads to
                strike or war,
                 and is not poisonous
                 Whoever does this,
                 does not come to poetry ...
                 follow orders to
                 ideologies service ...
                 My poetry is ethereal.
                 sacred spiritual bread ...!

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