O! POEMS

Poems! you come to  us,
like rain in hot summer,
You console  tender hearts,
With your sprinkles  of  emotions,
From spring to autumn,
Though your shower of words,
 belong to different circle,
Yet touch our core that purifies our apprehension,
We  fall in love with you,
 because we see nothing except your shade,
To hide behind the roof of  expression,
Releasing  our stress in this modern contradiction,
Your  solace to  the tormented  shore,
Capitulate  every  core to enjoy,
 the ripples of  various jurisdiction,
O dear poem !
Know not how you come ,
But your presence gives a gratifying result.

Lopamudra Mishra -India-