Why I write poems?
Why I write poems?
It’s not because I am a poet
It’s all coz I don’t get anyone to listen
Paper has the patience to listen
I write my thoughts through the ink of my life
Which has the power to convey my thoughts.
From where thoughts come?
Thoughts come from the pieces of broken heart
Which is laid dead under the soil
And I dig out my thoughts and make it lively.