Will you take a poem?
Will you give a poem?
Are you ready to read a poem?
Will you recite a poem?
...
We are tired of climbing the hills,
We are tired of carrying the guns,
We are tired of crying of the birds
We all are tired of hot sun of may.
...
student)
No Poem No Life
Will you take a poem?
Will you give a poem?
Are you ready to read a poem?
Will you recite a poem?
Did you thought of a pleasure
Giving poem?
Take it, this one is my poem.
Are you hopeless?
What? Is not it a poem at all?
No, it is a lovely poem I say.
Now the pen is in my hand
And you are a prey to it,
It is your bad luck,
That you have here to read mine.
I wonder! !
What a potential poet I am! ! !