Magic of your poetry
Your poetry is wizardry
That brings alive the lifeless words.
Your wordplay like music
Brings mellifluousness of singing birds.
The serenity and calmness
That flows throughout your art;
Melting even the toughest heart;
Penetrating the soul like a dart.
No doubt, yeah there is no doubt
You're the phenom of poetic art.
Words start dancing at your tune
The moment your pen hits the paper.
Like a flute, your pen
Brings alive the music
So soothing, so sweet
The peace of mind just can't retreat.
Like a magic wand, your pen
Makes moon and stars to talk
Blowing cool breeze on summer evening
As we take a garden walk.
Your poetry has an attraction
That candle-flame holds for a moth.
Your language has sugary temptation
That it makes even honey taste bitter.
Your poetry is a rainbow of colours seven
That senses get pleasure of dreamy heaven
Your rhythmic lines are a rainfall
That makes peacock dance like a maven.
Your poetry carves a special place
In the hearts of readers
With its beauty and grace;
Deserving a place in tight embrace.