Treasure Island

Narendra Kuppan

(28.12.1986 / Bangalore)

Why I write


IAlways Write and Write
To bring light to the mind which is not kept Bright

I Write and Write
To make People’s thoughts Bright.
I Write and Write and Wait
Thinking everybody will get Light
Which will make there Thoughts Bright.

I always Write and Write
To Say Women are great and Men are not Less Great.

I always Write and Write
Because I Love to write about things which are Right.
I Always Write and I love to write
Because, I learn While I Write.

Submitted: Thursday, January 03, 2008
Edited: Monday, March 30, 2009

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  • Ana Zaldivar (2/3/2009 3:18:00 PM)

    I agree with Carl, is a bit repetitive, not bad at all... We are free to write how we feel like to write. but i like it a lot, specialy where you say ''I learn while I write'' very true... In personal I may say, I also learn a lot when I'm writting. This is when our heads concentrate in one thought, one feeling and that's why we learn... if you understand... very nice Narendra... your poems are such a pleasure to read. (Report) Reply

  • Carl Harris (1/22/2009 2:05:00 PM)

    Were I to hazard a guess, I would say that this is one of your earlier writes, Narendra, and it isn't a bad one at all. For one thing, and it's an important thing, your poem is expressive. It is kind of repetitive, too, but in the free style or verse, anything is allowed, which is pretty much why so many write in that style. After reading your poem three times, I liked it better each time I read it, especially your three closing lines which I thought were very good. You clearly have the talent to express yourself well, a vital essential for one who wishes to write poetry. Carl. (Report) Reply

  • Inday Prising (6/30/2008 3:28:00 AM)

    indeed true..i have to say that I almost disagreed with the lines 'to say men are great and women are not less great' a good play of words here... (Report) Reply

  • Emancipation Planz (6/26/2008 3:24:00 AM)

    Heartfelt 10der expressions.. Narendra.. long may you continue to Right the Write.. one Peace at a time... aroha (Report) Reply

  • Rani Turton (6/12/2008 11:38:00 AM)

    I liked the idea in this poem which shaped up very well. Keep writing and writing, Narendra. (Report) Reply

  • Thad Wilk (4/30/2008 12:11:00 AM)

    Very good sentiments here Narendra! A great read thank you! ! *10*!
    Best regards, Friend Thad (Report) Reply

  • Raj Nandy (3/27/2008 11:36:00 PM)

    YES, YOU HAVE THE RIGHT ATTITUDE!
    INITIALLY YOU WRITE DIRECT FROM YOUR EXPERIENCE. NEXT YOU TRY TO
    FEEL LIKE OTHERS IN EMPATHY! THEN YOU TRANSCEND YOURSELF AND
    ALSO BUILD IN PHILOSOPHICAL THOUGHTS EMBRACING MANKIND! NEXT YOU THINK OF THE CREATOR IN YOUR THANKS GIVING! -
    THESE ARE THE STAGES OF DEVELOPMENT! SO FRIEND KEEP WRITING.WITH BEST WISHES - RAJ NANDY (Report) Reply

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