Poetry Is A Solitary Reaper Poem by Maahi Priyanka Raj
Poetry Is A Solitary Reaper
Have you ever witnessed the glory?
Hidden in wide arena of poesy
Reaping art of writing in hilly highland
growing buds flourishing from south to north, east to west
In every corner of world, poetry is harvesting
With bunch of joys, laugh, smiles and fun
Sometimes in lonely clouds, sometimes amongst daffodils
But never attained the mortal death in ages and ages!
Behold! when you chant for poems
Each word speaks tales of our lives
Emotionally flowing on heart -shaped leaves
Filled with dew drops; gracefully enlightening
Sometimes carry wisdom, sometimes pleasure
In every walk, you travel with me alike explorer
but never hold silent temper to shade raucous haunt
Will somebody ask me what poetry made you?
Perhaps I have lot of answers, to sing for thee art
To what I owe my success and peace of my life?
Fortunately, poetry will take the honour and credit
Nevertheless, you battle with me for a long time
And we are not yet done, waiting for a humble day
For we both will have to celebrate together,
In commemoration of our long victory
the art of poetry in my soul which, I bore
Shall remain forever in my heart underneath the shore!
Priyanka Raj
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In every corner of world, poetry is harvesting With bunch of joys, laugh, smiles and fun Sometimes in lonely clouds, sometimes amongst daffodils But never attained the mortal death in ages and ages! beautiful, simply beautiful. only one who engages and swim in the ocean of poetry can write this.. yes poetry is for us life's elixir. we shall write and make this world a better place. thank u dear poetess. tony
Absolutely Right! DR.Tony.I am swimming and voyaging with my little ship of poetry and shall keep exploring until I live my last breath. Thank you for words of appreciation. It vitalizes me to write....write...write and breaks my scary dream of publishing.
Reading this poem I get the impression of reading a self confessional by a poet for whom poetry
A nice poem, Priyanka! What comes to mind when i read your poem are the two master pieces of William Wordsworth The Daffodils and The Solitary Reaper! Very well done!
thank you so much ma'am! Coming from such a versatile poetess is indeed an honour. Pleas keep sharing your light and love!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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An insightful bit of verse nicely put together. A beautiful work of art written with conviction. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched, Priyanka.