True Pearls of Poetry

When the heart beats in pain The poet comes to life His words seem to rain As tears flows sharp as knife The raging storm complements his strife Destroys all the limit The poet with pain survive Only then true pearls of poetry shine The night with torments gain The light shivers of afterlife The poet with images strain Troubles from all over arrive Simple wishes a fire revive The stars become weak and timid Looks for a reason to be alive Only then true pearls of poetry shine The poet and his enchanting pain Takes a sudden dive When thoughts whirl, swirl and rain And on the pages revive His ideas for coherence strive Emblazon the sky vivid With powerful and forging drive Only then true pearls of poetry shine Poet, you must not deprive This world so helpless and livid Must let your rhymes thrive Only then true pearls of poetry shine