Wednesday, August 8, 2018

No Topic

Thought to write, it’s been a while 
But, what to? brought in me a smile
Searched with all my guts and guile 
Writing these poems make me agile 

Repetitive the vocabulary, the phonet 
None complaints, read it like a sonnet 
Their love for  me, makes them quiet 
Never take it for granted, me the poet

Without writing, my life now a hollow 
No fun whatsoever, energy level is low
So stuck to a rhyme-scheme, I follow
Passionately pens, me the crazy fellow

Topics for poems, never did it bother
Create from the bits & pieces one gather
Coin those simply,with intentions better
Passion counts, rest will come together

Sree....

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