Treasure Island

Jahan zaib

(February 05,1981 / Malakand Pakistan)

I am not a Poet


When I felt pain
I sang
Not a famous song
Nor any verse in rhythm
I knew no elegy
Words came to tip of tongue
From the aching heart
Left marks there
Flew with air
Reached the pair of eyes
And the rain began
Now, I write
What used to sing
I claim not I’m a poet
I admit I am not
Simply I am
The representative
Of feelings mine.

Submitted: Tuesday, October 22, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013
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