The poet who dwells within

The poet who dwells within


The poet sings about nature and love
And the songs that tune with rhythm
He sings about the truth that lasts forever
That holds his land in the midst of calamity
His optimistic words
Fills your heart with ease.
Lets see the poet within...
The sun rised in the east, and the winds Blew over south to where the travellers lay
Strong hearts that pave way for cold nights.
A traveller asked the poet "where have you lost your lover"?
In the sands of yesteryears is one sorrowful truth.
She laid her head on the west
Where westners had laid a search for trust.
She became a nun they said
And made her lovely singing heart to melt.
He said,
"When thou' don't haste to weed to where pleasure seeks
There comes eternity to thy hold".

Heart whelmed by his search for human fruits
He laid a stretch to mind to one's truth.

There comes the wife and merry children
All borne to keep him sane and to  give him good health.
It's his own gain of family to hold
One's luck playing the major part
So sure to keep one's court clear
He said,
"What I seek now is happy words"
'Mirth' and 'serenity' and happiness does shower.
Till the sane end
Of which no one knows till then..
      S ANANDHI
       25/04/20