This
is a short poem revealing the sweetness of the poetry
The
words that flowed like an ocean,
The
thoughts that streamed like wind,
Joined
hands for a beautiful poetry.
In
the bounty valley of words,
The
thoughts came lining as birds,
Both
created a lovely poetry.
Poetry
is a remarkable painting,
Which
supercedes the sands of time,
And
is the crown of literature forever.
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