"I am yet to write a poem which" i have seen in my dream.
writing is so easy that i thought earlier.
but it as hard as to give shape a stone into beautiful idol.
it’s so difficult now i know.
but how beautifully and magically poets composed poems.it surprises me fully.
how beautifully they play with words and rhymes. how beautifully they made logic i don’t know. from where they collect suitable words i don’t know.
but they celebrate the beauty of poetry and make a balance between reality and imagination and the beauty of poetry keep flowing from...