I have born to read all poetry
My pen is a portion of this world!
I try to write some new poetry
With my pen I may light this world!
Don’t involve me with other poets
Don’t compare my poems with others!
I am one among the peculiar Poets
Thoughts and words are my play mates!
I don’t have a mushroom life
Being original brings all the praise!
I like to have a big banyan life
Great aims decide the future bliss!
I am sitting on the chariot of poetry
Thoughts are horses-subjects are roads!
I am sailing on the ocean of poetry
I won’t search for wells, lakes or ponds!