O, Poetess!
Thursday, September 24,2020
5: 47 PM
O, Selfish poetess!
show me no face
make no chase
I shall erase your memory right now
You were insincere
with no self-honour
only wild chase for fame
and desperate bid to claim
the stars also twinkled
in the night and inked with
a brief smile and approval
I felt so much happiness as an individual
what was so special about?
I never ventured out
to know more
now i feel sore
Neither I shall call
nor shall fall
in the treacherous game
I need no more fame
poetry to me is no profession
it is sheer madness or obsession
I use it as a tool for human relation
And use it as medium for communication
Dr Jadia Hasmukh
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I use it as a tool for human relation And use it as medium for communication Dr Jadia Hasmukh