Oh no ! Oh no ! I'm not Kipling
To play with IF just amazing.
If I can heap all my inning.
Oh no ! Oh no I'm not blooming!

Oh no ! Oh no ! I'm not Frost
Thoughts totally glossed
Oh no ! Oh no ! And I tossed
Still mazed with the road to be taken or not Oh no ! Just lost.

Oh no ! Oh no ! I'm not Cummings
To carry your heart with me stood musings
Oh no ! Oh no ! What a great writings
And why not All in green went my love riding?

Oh no ! Oh no ! I'm not Neruda
Counting till twelve And the all around area
still and quite, may be like Buddha
self introspecting Oh no ! Oh no ! I sense only aura!

Oh no! Oh no ! I'm not Shakespeare
Living in the world of dramas ha the greatest fear
I'm just in love with you and you just hear
A Lover's complaint- Oh no ! I'm not Shakespeare!

Oh no ! Oh no ! I'm neither you nor anyone else
Just myself playing with the twenty six
letters and nothing else
flirting with my own noesis
Oh yes! Oh yes! I'm just Myself and no one else!!

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