Neither I am a planner
Nor an architect.
I am what I am
In this dark camera-
The fire.
I am carving time,
And I am caring.
With ground realities
I am the modernist.
I articulate
Grass and glass.
And I live
With full satisfaction
To create new in poetry
In life
On earth.
All options opened
And with my
Painstaking words
I propose life
And living here.
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