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I am no poet, nor do I know the rhyme of wordsI believePoetry is around us Poetry is when you see the Taj Mahal from the little window farWhen you see the Yamuna river bedSee the beauty, pain and life from withinAs deep from the inner sanctum of eyes and soulReflecting hope, fears and loveExpressed as smiles, hugs, tears, touch, angerFeelings expressed in wordsA ray from a person, nature, living or deadA poem is born and so a poet