Am Never Late

 

I can send

Words at each end

To show what I feel

And remain quite still.

 

I am full of sentiments

That is sent

Across the circle

Or when I meet the people.

 

Some of them react favourably

Some make laugh and make my position miserable

Some even make jokes about my appearance

I still don't leave behind my fragrance.

 

What have I to express?

On their face

That I am a simple man

Kind and amused human.

 

I write what I feel

I may earn not enough to fill

The needs of my family

But yes I am blessed by the almighty.

 

He showers all intelligence at the gate

And I am never late

In picking what others fail

I get the direction of wind and sail.