My Words Poem by Madhav Sarkunde

My Words



I tend to words
in my heart more tenderly
than my bank balance
because I know there are many ways
to collect money and be rich
but no way is there to remove
the poverty of thoughtlessness
Without words in my heart.

I think words are
holier than any holy place
under the sun
so I worship them devoutly
because they never demand me
rupees or dollars for blessings.

I love words more
than my own dear life
because I know my life is
going to betray me one day
but my words would sing me
even after I am no more here!

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