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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Poet Can</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why a poet can not remain in crowded place? <br>Catch the pulse of an ordinary man in race<br>See the drops his labor inform of sweat<br>How much he struggles to meet ends and eat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is valid point in conceding<br>We all need nice feeding<br>Every moment of great surprise<br>To grow day by day and feel wise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Humanity breathes in open and shows the class<br>We just don’t observe it and make casual pass<br>We find it irrelevant and out dated concept<br>But makes it so sentimental when openly wept</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We hardly move without aim<br>It has mechanical aspirations to claim<br>Life is taken as mere compulsion<br>To be pulled on with or without resumption</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here comes a stage when you want real eruption<br>Your ideas to come out from heart with assumption<br>You need some one to read and come out with its consumption<br>Two words of appreciation and encouragement without disruption</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So stage for natural poet is set<br>It has nothing to do with any kind of stage<br>Lonely or among people makes no sense<br>Yes but nature makes easy flow of sentences</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Natural poet belongs to all and considers his duty<br>In red rose he finds fragrance with simple beauty<br>Flowers catch his fancy and enlighten imagination<br>How many things come up for revelation? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In morning shadows are just normal in size<br>They grow short by the time noon seize<br>Hot sun makes poet to take refuge under shed<br>Evenings are forcing him to pack up and lead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nights bring all silvery lines in mind<br>Beautiful moon at its zenith is very kind<br>All birds are now quiet and in the nest<br>Only poet is awake and tries his best</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would love to call him a free bird<br>As well receiver of lord’s word<br>Only aim is to spread the lovely message<br>Whether as boy, youth or in the old age</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hasmukh+Amathalal">Hasmukh Amathalal</a><div class=q>
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Catch the pulse of an ordinary man in race
See the drops his labor inform of sweat
How much he struggles to meet ends and eat

There is valid point in conceding
We all need nice feeding
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