A Poet Poem by Antonio Liao
A Poet
a poet knows nothing best than a seer, nay neither
touches like a magician nor prays like a monk, yet!
feel the tremendous heart that breathes and sees the
oozing shadow of the light, a poet lives
Oh! what wonder! each word exists where
every poet has come to paste, as the world
turns its page every color the pen refreshes
as the poet begins to tell, every feeling makes it
to fulfill, though in every edge there is always some
sad stories that everybody could feel and relate
a poet always wins in every ink of a pen, there is
always pain, turning others' gain, the end
holds on to reign, and the heart of the immortal fight
has just begun, transcend beyond it rainbow's
plain, wherein every poetry the dying soul comes
to raise the wonderful surprises of life
as the fulfillment has gone, and every one's dream
has achieved and the poet now wishes to repose in the
lamp light grave the pen it lays, leaving the world to
be freed watching my hand to flee
wish me luck; the time has to come, where my day is
counted in the pen everyone is perfected and my
moment is for you to remember that in very write our
soul leads us to be upright and every way is alright,
and now haggle me to know that I am a poet at the
end of my life
a poet in a shining armor of light.........
Good luck my friend! The time has come where your day is counted in the pen. A wonderful poem, antonio. Naseer
a poetic thoughts and feeling put in a unique beautiful poem.. Lovely images..enjoyed the reading..10+++ +
‘…feel the tremendous heart that breathes and sees the/oozing shadow of the light, a poet lives…’ This ‘tremendous heart’… Helps but to clean dirt and tart… Where evil are shut And love only lasts’ Thanks Poet for such a poem 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK
a poem with a lot of insight...brings out not the duty but what a poet would love to do
a meaningful insight touch........ you have penned very well and rejoiced all..........
a poet knows nothing best than a seer... well said and done..10
a poet never sleep without using poetic words a poet uncovers the truth of lies a poet rely ion his pen and live as a knight a poet is a hero as shown in this poem of yours.. i am thankful to your words on my 'departure' as if my blood stops flowing as if my heart stops beating as i read all your words in your comment..lav it..grace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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We try to create something out of words..sometimes we succeed and sometimes we dont. Your attempt is very good. Thanks.