By Shria Chirvi
✨In a world bereft of poets, what a sight,
Beauty wanes, and shadows embrace the light.
No musings to stir, no tales to weave,
A world stripped bare, where stories grieve.
✨No verses to dance upon the page,
No rhythm, no rhyme, no poets engage.
No metaphors to paint the vivid scene,
No similes to make comparisons keen.
✨A world without poems, a world without grace,
No expression of feelings, no dreams to chase.
No solace in words when hearts feel so heavy,
No release for the soul, no sanctuary.
✨No sonnets to capture love's sweet refrain,
No odes to honor time's swift domain.
No ballads to sing of the bravest knaves,
No lullabies to hush sorrow's waves.
✨No spoken truths to challenge the mind,
No voices of reason, no thoughts to unwind.
No laughter, no tears, no emotions to share,
A world without poems is just simply unfair.
✨So let us be grateful for this art,
For the way they connect us, right from the start.
For the way they inspire, ignite, and explore,
A world without poems would be such a bore.
✨In a world bereft of poetry's embrace,
Beauty fades, and light finds no place.
But in verses woven with love and grace,
Life blossoms anew, in its vibrant embrace
✨With verses as our guide, we unfold the tale,
Of love and loss, where joy and sorrow prevail.
Weaving life's tapestry with threads so fine,
Each word a stitch, in a grand design.
✨Each word, a vessel, a journey's embark,
Unfurling tales, both light and dark.
In poems and prose, our voices entwine,
Echoing love, and dreams we enshrine.
✨To paint vibrant pictures with vivid hues,
To share fleeting moments, which we might lose,
To capture emotions with a word or two,
To mend a heart, and make it anew.
✨With metaphors and similes, we paint the scene,
With alliteration, we make it serene.
With rhythm and rhyme, we lend it a beat,
With repetition, we make it complete.
✨This heart's ink hold the power we can't deny,
Can make us laugh, or sometimes cry,
Elevate our spirits, or bring them down,
Mend our wounds or leave us with a frown.
✨But when we wield them with love and care,
They bring us closer, and help us share,
Our deepest thoughts, our greatest fears,
Our hopes, dreams, and our silent tears.
✨So let us weave a tapestry of love,
With threads of kindness, rising above,
Let us use our poems to inspire,
And fill the world with love's eternal fire.
Too good dear💕💕💕
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