ritvik ghimire

I imagine how the poem would be
With no topic and certain body to read.
That poem would be meaningless
As it has no sense and beyond everyone guess.
Poem is what the heart sings,
Composed in place like ring.
Where thought, feeling and expression reflect every time,
Which can and cannot be in rhyme?
But could I express what my heart sings?
Without being in that ring?
As I want to compose the poem
Which my heart sings,
The poem without title and body to rhyme.