My heart cries, what my eye sees
When poets are indulged in silly things
Instead of showcasing their creativity
They fall in the trap of stupidity
Instead of being happy for "The Road Not taken"
They take the road and say
"I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud" and then fall
On "A Poison Tree" to pronounce that
"All The World's A Stage"
But my dear it is never too late to
Believe and say "Still, I Rise"
Jump into the well of "Wisdom"
And become "A Wise"
Very well written poem. It did not cross the decency line nor did it hurt anyone but using titles you conveyed your message.10
Great poem. I liked the satire and message which is loud and clear.
Good pronunciation for the new beginner poet. Yes, sometimes when we (learners) use words, we ourselves do not know which words to use or not. Thank you so much for sharing such a wonderful poem
Well of wisdom will give rising essence to poets. There is no need to fight or compete. Poets should be generous, cooperative and friendly. Amazing poem is very wonderfully penned...10
Wisdom! ! ! ! Following after righteous steps of love and life; Uplifting righteous works. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True..some are behind silly things and fights