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The world of poetry

Poetry is an art through which poets speak their voice. Writing a poem.doesnt merely make you a poet. The magic it contains when you write it shoould be experienced by the reader, even if it is slightly different. Poetry is that song that takes poets to a different world. It doesnt matter for them if everyone dont understand its beauty. They wait for atleast one soul who is able to connect to it or get mesmerised by its gift.
This is why I love to write poem. Because poetry is a treasure filled with beauty.

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