Not A Poet Which I Was............... Poem by Lost Poet

bird now, dont whisher their song...
music dont herd me anymore
not d jerk, of the thirst
i listen to d envirment word
now m not d poet which i was...

torture staTr,
from morning light, to evening twilight...
lost mah fame, lost mah Name....
lost d poet which i was....

time lost,
rhyme lost,
slaughtering mah word...
slaughtering mah love,
slaughtering d poet which i was......

now m not a poet which i was......


ARISH
16-SEP-2009
2: 34PM


DESCRIBES MAH MENTAL CONDITION AFTER BEING TORTURED BY DISCIPLANARY COMMITTEE, VIT VELLORE
FOR MORE THAN 1 MONTH.................ANYWAY DATS ALSO AN EXPERICENCED, AN EXPERICENCED FOR LIFETIME...