Megha- An Oasis in Desert

Today, I happened to read a reporting in newspaper about a book release named' Megha' written by Basant Chaudhary. It is a poem collection, in which one poem tittled Megha drew my attention.I wanted to know why a man of Basant Chaudhary stature has written ?,and how, it could be possible, to a man of different exposure, to be a poet? Where he stands? I became more interested to know because I have never seen a boundless river  in a pond. Megha seems me that.

Particularly, a Megha poem, if you are a father of a daughter ,must read .Imponderable and estoic thoughts ,estrangement ,setiments and feelings for his daughter can easilty be noticed. Blossom of  flowers,dawn twittering of birds, thundering black clouds with emotions, and roaring waves of the ocean, amalgamate in this poem. A gardener, who has all the dreams for the small plant, to be a flagrant flower covering the horizon of universe ,attaining the height which unscable ,and emerging as a victorious with a great might and compassion-a dream of a poor father,  for sole daughter ,where all his dreams rest to be realized,  is praiseworthy,.. I sow in  it , a metamorphasis ,whether the poet ventilate  or not -  a desert is looking for an oasis in Sahara. This is the  elgance of this poem. Megha be oasis  for him .
Naturally and aximatically, it is  not a manic, but an eulogical sprituality for a daughter intricates in the feelings ,and that makes you emotional.
Megha is the world ,and the world is Megha for him. Aamin !