Besides
love, nature all other things
In
poems words keep company
To
lift them, jilt and rhyme
To
make the poem peppy,
Tingly,
tangy, zing thing!
Right
words at the right places
Make
the poems tick,
To
win head nods, likes, wows
Without
them poems will be dull, drab
Words
the poems’ ingredient tasty masala!
Right
words come at the right moods
When
the mind is pregnant and ready
To
outpour a poem spontaneously
Enacting
a super lined symphony
To
touch the hearts, shake the heads
Words
flow, poems outpour
In
company with the trumpeters
Making
them louder to reach the
Soulful,
eager listeners
Go
words! Go poems! In glory!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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