He's Nobody Poem by nimal dunuhinga

He's Nobody



When you pass him a broken string guitar
And want him to play,
He tells; ' I love music but I cannot play.'
When you want him to sing,
He says; 'I love songs but I cannot sing.'
When you give him a brush and you want him to do a painting,
He mutters; 'I love painting but I cannot paint.'
I am certain on one thing a marvel,
Give him a piece of charcoal and see;
He draws a white Elephant on the blackboard.

* I submit this poem while watching the movie 'August Rush' in the T.V.

Saturday, October 2, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: august,guitar,music
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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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