When Pinky Got Fever.When She Got Friend. Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

Not mentioned.No wishes.
The sky I watched.
the moon, the sun and stars!
It was a crowd.
And they watched.
Such clear observations.
But there was no use of powers.
There were happy feet.
Salutations.Which way they went?
Cried I as a friend.desires.
This unquiet land.The Kashi river.
Matchsticks.Makeover.
Don't use please!
Then as a poet I felt ashamed.
Gratitude on behalf of spectacles.
I was lonely and brilliant.
First thought.Second statement!
But I appreciated you!