If you only know how a stone sings br br If you feel how a mountain grieves br If you see the farthest star in our milky way br If you weep when a jealous wind tears the loveliest petal of your rose br If you breathe out a sigh that once came out of a dying star br br If you get a desire when a bee sucks the honey out of a flower's womb br If you feel sad when a dry leaf falls from the care of a branch br If you dream when a lonely wind murmurs in one autumn evening br br If you suffer when the wild wings are brutally killed by a brute's desire br If you see a beauty when two lovers make a sensuous love br If you smell an odour when the last hue of the day's sun melts into an evening's soft bossom br br Then you create a Taj in your mind and share with thy kingdom br br Thou art a Poet br Everything else is for you.