Poems Wanna Sing... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

When my poems love to sing
Sing a song of their choice
Why shall I stop why shall I ring
Their open stage I rather give them my voice

When they love to love to their joy
And leave to live as a fizzy drink or buoy
I bid them goodbye at the not-down sea-off
I rather pack their things with my heart atop

When they sing all their songs
I keep aside our old ding-dongs
I too sing with them in their voice
And now their choice is my choice

Why shall I stop why shall I ring
The open stage where all my poems sing
Sing my own songs with no clouds in the sky
Sing our songs and now our music goes high