For a life,
I am here.
For a poem
I am here.
Life is the poem,
The top one
I have to read,
I have to understand
In time, here.
My song,
My drop of tears,
All are here with me
And I am going
To and fro
From this end
To that.
Here I am to
Fly with the birds,
I am to air myself,
I am to clear the sky.
I cannot say
What is and
Where is peace
Here in life.
I care not
Peace as I know
Peace has got
No meaning
In my life.
Life is a song
I have to sing
In my own words.
Life is a picture
I have to show
In my own paintings.
Life is a road,
I care not
Whether is it
Rough or High Way.
But I have to
Go on the sky.
I have to put
My own thumb impression,
I have to beat the drums
While I run on.
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Beautifully penned soliloquy depicting priorities in life as envisioned by the poet. Thanks for sharing.10 points.