Rules Poem by Hiren Ghosh

Read what you have written.
I am listening.
Delete the second sentence.
Your readers are different
remember that you want to touch their hearts.
Few words still sound odd
change them, you may change their places too.
I shall take you to the Church tomorrow
there is a nursery nearby, it has many new plants
you may consider them as army people.
We will listen songs in the evening
falling asleep means a sudden separation
please don't feel sad then.
Poet, my body and mind are kept on the table for you
whatever you say will be rules here now.