The extremely talented
And spirited poet
Was reciting his poesies
Non-stop, one after another...
The clueless audience
Flabbergasted and aghast
Was quietly leaving auditorium
Bored, one after another
Unfazed, he stood at podium
Till he finished his last
Of numerous poems with
Metaphysical theme and ethos
Finally he profusely thanked
Audience - the only onlooker left
For his kind patronage and patience
And was about to leave
When the latter exclaimed -
Please hold on
And stay back for a while
Now it's my turn Boss...!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem