Life seems to have come to a stand still
and would have gone away all the thrill
if a day comes when one cant think to rhyme
and the mind would be restless all the time.
Oh, what if Iam not allowed be creative
and whatever I want, iam unable to perceive?
Iam sure that there wouldn’t be any sot of peace
as one cant think to do what one were to please.
For those who call themselves an anytime BARD
without having to write, would hurt them real hard.
Similarly, those who call themselves as a POET
they would feel like their works are out to get a reject.
Few may think about what all people do to humiliate
and may think that their creativity may get mutilate(ed).
Even then, what to write on, if they sit and continuously think
they would not mind using all their blood as the ink.
Ideas may drop in the mind just like the rain
and if one wants to continue to remain sane
the panacea is to somehow and a work, to write
so that one can continue to be cheerful and bright.
Hope does not come at any point in life
without poetry, one may have to see strife.
Thoughts may it come to the mind and make it sway
and by our works, lets always remain happy and gay.
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