It’s all what life

is about…

Looking at it from

Every perspective

Every angle that no

One else would at least.


A stream of emotions

all poured down to reality

To a tangible feeling of tears

Sorrow too buried down

With the pain and grief

It causes…all happens of poetry.

A pull and push of ideas

To start out or laze around

To beat the idle mind

and make a living worth smiling

For, for once and make one proud

Mother, farther, siblings… or lover.


I could mention it all

Now and forever…

But it’s our daily happenings

An end to it, it knows not.

Poetry is the life we choose

Without making a choice

Still a path we have chosen.

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