Noble Few Move The Hearts Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

She is not an earthly creature to ignore,
For Nature has decked her with all riches,
Her fake can't be made by smiths anywhere.
She isn't his mistress but his ev'r smiling Muse.
He tells her to draw a lot from his account,
but she refuses his offers of money,
sovereigns of gold or rings of diamond.
Flat or land he can't give her, for she denies.
She offers her smiles and sheds sorrowful tears,
to brighten his mind and comfort his heart.
When she said, ' I'm someone's wife but born
to move your heart and mind to win laurels',
he bowed his head for her lovely blessings.
'Noble few inspire the poets to shower rains',
he said and wept for hours with folded hands.