Poetry is a painting that speaks.
Poetry is like a silent sun that sneaks,
All the highs and lows, all the plains and peaks;
With an adorable heart that loves to seek…
‘That beauty is hidden even in the ordinary and meek’!

Poetry is the art of uniting truth with pleasure!
Poetry is nothin’ but a real treasure!
Poetry is happiness you can’t possibly measure!

Poetry is an ordinary language raised to the Nth power…
Poetry is boned with ideas, nerved and blooded with emotions, all held together.
Poetry is an echo that creates a reverberation that’ll never fade.
Poetry is a sweet memory that stays in your mind forever!!

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