Liking A Poet. - Poem by Hardik Vaidya
Liking a poet is a loaded question.
It suffers from capability of immersion.
The poem is the poet. The poet is not the poem.
The unwritten poem is the Reader's sense of being kissed or mauled
By reading the poem.
The Reader is not the unwritten poem.
The reader likes or dislikes the unwritten poem.
He identifies it with the written poem.
The poet, he has moved on long from the poem.
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