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Its Poetry Time
Having done my homework to start something new,
scrutinizing my thoughts in a queue;
even after this preparation i’am always left with a doubt,
and as usual new words, they never come out
lost in the bleak night of my own thought,
lo! i started feeling like an astronaut,
sailing in the free space that i got,
but for thou i abide and thou appear not
My poetry halts at the gate of thy moor,
screaming like a poor,
in the hope that thy gate will open one day for sure,
and my diseased poetry will find its ...