Anjula Jain Poet Free verse

your favourite 4 Apoet is born

Lonely dark nights ,
and the heart too is left alone,
then within every heart,
a poet is born.
Stringing together the memories of old days ,                                                                                                like beads upon a thread of thoughts,
and weaving them into beautiful words,
he enchants every heart.
Then, in that city of dreams,
a poet is born.
Whether in moments of sorrow
or in fleeting seconds of joy,
gathering every experience,
he threads them into fragrant melodies
and flowing waves of song.
Then, within that universe of the heart,
a poet is born.
The secrets buried deep within the chest,
become companions in solitude.
When they unfold in lonely nights,
they find rhythm upon the page.
In every ache of those hidden secrets,
a poet is born.
Lonely dark nights ,
and the heart too is left alone,
then within every heart,
a poet is born.

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