Poem on Magnets
I know it's me who has been attracted by you,
neither I am silver like the moon,
nor I am gold like the sun.
I am just a pin made of iron.
But when you hugged me
a magic entered in me
I have been magnetized
and started attracting other pins.
Look at the child playing
with pins in love of a magnet.
My God! The child has been magnetized, too!
How attractive is the child!
I must kiss his hands
though not a magic for me,
but the magic of joy that has made him
so much cute
is a wonder for me.
He is a child who is made of flush and bone
but he became a magnet
when he enjoyed something amazing.
May this joy develop in a magnetic force of beauty
and when this child grows up in a handsome man
may he enjoy humans sticking like pins
to the magnet of love.
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