Poetry Really???
I have no poetry in me...
What you see is vented steam...
It tells you nothing about me...
As I try and keep it clean...
I have no poetry in me...
Its a thrill of lying in blank verse...
I betray sentiment through syllable...
And scheme it into a workable rhythm...
Poetry is but the silence after a terrible scream...
Read nothing into it...
Seek nothing in it...
What you see is vented steam...
It tells you nothing about me...
As I try and keep it clean...
I have no poetry in me...
Its a thrill of lying in blank verse...
I betray sentiment through syllable...
And scheme it into a workable rhythm...
Poetry is but the silence after a terrible scream...
Read nothing into it...
Seek nothing in it...
posted by d4u at 7:16 PM
6 Comments:
Wish you mush joy this diwali!
Love, SwB
Happy Diwali :)
Why so glum? It's Diwali yaar - mood thoda change karo! :)
Happy Diwali!
~ Di
I am not generally, but today i am being ina a queer mood. so i am taking liberties with your poem to have it in my way. :-)And yes, Happy Deewali.
I have no poetry in me...
What you see is vented steam...
It tells you nothing about me...
As I try and keep it clean...
I have no poetry in me...
Its the thrill of lying in blank verse...
As I betray sentiment through syllable...
And scheme it into patchworked words...
For, Poetry is but the silence
after a terrible scream...
Read nothing into it...
Seek nothing in it...
nice lines... poetry is with in... people try hard to write few lines, but cant...
happy diwali!!
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