Poet

Poetry was welcome there

But not on beautiful eyes

On an evening

He saw that pretty girl

Walking towards him

Sunset was delayed

Poem on eyes made headlines

Poet was imprisoned

He should be hanged

They said

Someone whispered to him

‘You can save your life

Tell them she is culprit

She inspired you

Came in thoughts and dreams

Disturbed a lot

Only then you used pen’

Poet replied ‘I don’t want

Those eyes to die

I love them

Rather let me breathe my last

Happily

As I have seen something

A few can see’

Gallows waiting....