As Some People... Poem by Neela Nath Das

I am like those guys
who write poem to
remove the glum of
the saddest mind.
It gives me pleasure
and rises me high up
to the seventh heaven,
or eighth, ninth.........
to the infinity.
One who is very near
to my poetic heart,
knows very well,
it is my apple,
and also runs along
my vein.....
It is out and out
cardiac problem!
No remedy except
reading and writing
poetry, poetry
and of course
Poetry! ! !