Heavenly cursed and heavily sinned I
No more i like to add them, so, I want to die
And I want to become a holy ghost
Whom the people would like the most.
I know what seeing is!
As I saw you that day for the first time
So I know what liking is!
So many people have sung so many songs
On and from earth to heaven
but they have not sung me
I am the song
The sight of the hills is a beauty
The bright moon is the sign of purity
The flow of the river is a murmuring music
The act of the sun is so philanthropic.
Sometimes I wonder
If there is a better species than me
But I found after so much search and hard work
Human being is the supreme
I love my love
As love should love
But you never love
As my love should love me.
The first poem was a wonder
The second was a surprise.
The third poem made me a poet,
The fourth gave me a name and fame.
A lot of praise and admiration I got when I was full of innocence
Now, I am under crook clumsy seductive adolescence.
Keeping head straight, running life difficult a lot
Sensing the senses makes me a bewildered pot.
Out of love
I can take tricks and schemes
But from the beautiful faces
I won't take lies..