You must open
You must open your window
Give access and allow
I shall touch the idle nerve
That may ideally serve
The poetry may come into life again
Just too express agony and pain
But you shall be revived
In world again to be survived
Poetry is never written in sleep
That gospel must be in mind to keep
As it may surface with little impetus
You are back again in life for us
Don't die virgin
As it has no meaning
Life has to offer flowers
With beautiful rainy showers
You may dream and want
Beautiful company and chant
Love songs with wind's blow
You shall be carried away with love's flow
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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