I Go On With Poetry As Friend Unique! Poem by Ramesh T A

After the demise of my dear beloved better-half, my life is meaningless;
To make my life meaningful, I exist for Poetry and express all my ideas;
Life goes on in spite of many losses and dear ones I cherish most in heart;
I am the last one left behind them and no chance to unite with them anywhere!

Love in life is most precious of all things we have and interested with;
After the beloved ones, through Poetry only I have earned many lovely friends;
They are the consolation I have and give me the hope that I will do my best;
Poetry is the tool with which I will carve artful sculpture with words wise ever!

It is a great miracle happening in my life and my life goes on with renewed vigour;
Before I breathe the last, I hope I will leave a wonderful legacy in the world;
They leave my mark in world literature for posterity to share and enjoy well sure;
And I go on in my onward journey with Poetry hand in hand as friends quite unique!

Nature gives me time to breathe a sigh of relief and with its great inspiration,
I weave fine poetry I love most with words as honey bee flying on flowers for honey!