Poetry and the Poet

I am no poet, nor do I know the rhyme of words. I believe poetry is around us. Poetry is when you see the Taj Mahal from the little window far. When you see the Yamuna river bed, see the beauty, pain, and life from within. As deep from the inner sanctum of eyes and soul, reflecting hope, fears, and love.

Expressed as smiles, hugs, tears, touch, anger. Feelings expressed in words. A ray from a person, nature, living or dead. A poem is born and so a poet.