Poetry is a pain of emotions uttered by bleeding heart which
Donates dandelion recipe on the blank paper and soaks
Every drop of blood and notions then revives them in imagination
For the reader to capture those perfect pictures of life and death.
The figurative language shrouds those lonely syllables which plays
An echo in the making of perfect tragedy; so far her shadow of emotional
Expressions creates a concentrated aroma of experience and Melpomene
Which by imaginative experience and awareness comes to thee.
Evoke and awake my emotional picture on the dark side of the mirror
As somehow the freezing fire is set in my entire poem and it longs for rain
Damn you Satan! You freezed my muses and now my love story untold
Gabriel! Bring some rain from heaven and unfreeze my muses.
Unschooled Mysterious crib lings of bard resists this wonderful honor
So he beautifies it and perpetuates it by passing it to generations
My dear ``Will’’ by all excellence and eloquence he’s remembered
Even after the 500 years for his mystery and technique for writing.