INSPIRATION

I WONDER!!WHERE I LOST MY HEART!!
I SEARCHED ALL AROUND!!!!
SOMEONE KNOCKED THE WINDOW.......
"HEY OPEN.........!!I AM HERE......!!!
I OPENED THE WINDOW;
THERE I FOUND THE PICTURE OF NATURE............
WHERE I FOUND ,MIST DROPS INSPIRE BY KISSING-
FLOWER BUDS TO SAY"OPEN YOUR EYES...."

WHERE MOIDT BREEZE HUGGED PLANTS-
TO SAY;"HEY COME ON !!LETS DANCE.."


WHERE I HEARED,MORNING WISHES OF BIRDS...

FIELDS GAZED AT THE SUN AND ASKED;
"HOW DARE YOU MISS ME LAST NIGHT??.."

RIVERS FLOW GENTLY AS IF,
SHE IS IN A CURIOUS SEARCH!!!

WAVES APPROACH EAGERLY TO KISS THE LAND  !
BUT LAND AVOID IT CRUELY.....!!!
BUT................
GENTLE WIND INSPIRE THE WAVE,

"TRUE LOVE NEVER RUNS SMOOTHLY"

FROM WHERE I GOT TRUE INSPIRATION..
YES....,NATURE IS A WONDERFUL INSPIRATOR...
WHO SHOW ME THE WAY TO PEACEFUL LIFE..

IN SEARCH OF THE WAVE............

A GIFT I GOT FROM DEPTH -
OF MY SLEEP IS A DREAM!!
LIKE A TRAGIC MOVIE,
IT MAKE ME PANIC!!
WAVES WERE ROARING AT ME,
A STRANGER WAS GOING FAR,
SUDDENLY,MY MOTHER WAKE ME UP!
OFCOURSE I GOT ANGRY;BUT........
HER TEARS WASHED AWAY MY ANGER....
I WAS UPSET WHY HER EYES WERE FLOODING....
WE WENT TO MY LOVENEST-
WHER MY COUSIN LIVES............
BETWEEN CROWDS I SAW HIM,
WITHOUT ANY NAUGHTYNESS..,,
TRUTH CAME TO MY HEART,
AND I REALISED HIS DEATH...........
SUDDENLY I REALISED MY DREAM,
PERHAPS THE MAN MOVING AWAY ,
MAY BE MY COUSIN BROTHER!!
STILL I AM SEARCHING FOR THE WAVE-
WHICH ATTACK HIM FROM ME!

STROKES;HUES AND SKETCHES..............................

 I  WAS SINKING IN DEPTH OF MY HEART,
IN SEARCH OF ESSENCE OF A POEM............
I ASKED MY HEART,WHAT IS A POEM!!!!!!!
AND WHAT IS ITS LANGUAGE !!!!!!!!!!!
BUT MY HEART SINKED IN ITSELF & SAID;
"GIVE STROKES OF EXPERIENCES &
HUES OF LOVE TO ME:
AND SKETDH YOURSELF....................
THAT'S A POEM.............!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH LORD ................I WAS AGAIN SCARCED;
I ASKED MY MIND,"WHAT'S A POEM??????"
AND "WHICH IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL POEM WRITTEN???????"
HE SMILED AND REPLIED,
"WHEN YOUR TEARS ARE THE STROKES,
AND YOUR HEARTBLOOD IS THE HUE OF A POEM,
AND WHEN IT SKETCHES AN OCEAN OF LOVE,
IN YOU,............IT S THE GREATEST POEM!!!!!!11
YET....I WAS DOUBTED!!!!!!!!!
I ASKED MY SOUL,HOW TO WRITE A NICE POEM?
IT THOUGHT FOR A WHILE AND REPLIED;
"WHEN SOMEONE STROKES YOUR HEART-
WITH HIS LOVE,MAKE A HUE OF MEMMORIES IN YOUR MIND,
AND SKETCHES A UNIQUE PICTURE OF LIFE IN YOUR SOUL...............,
YOU ARE YHE MOST BEAUTIFUL POEM WRITTEN BY HIM!!!!!!!!!!
YES.....................AND NOW I REALISED!!!!!!!!!!!
DEAR................IAM THE MOST BEAUTIFUL POEM SCKETCHED IN YOU!!