I failed to find original muse
The sweet voice is blurred or refused
'Muse' was headed by seasoned editors
Many to name with good honor
Each poem was given full care
They interfered rare
Even suggestions were rarely made
The muse was ploughed with golden spade
I find some deterioration
I have written many times on good relation
Readers and people's rapport
With much needed encouragement and support
Some selfish interest has crept in
Much thrust is focused on self comments
Its replay and again with prolonging tactics
I think this is much against the ethics
Many poems go unnoticed
As some of the poets have occupied
Position to exchange notes for praises
With much disregard to other poems
Muse has now blurred voice
The cuckoo has no choice
As it has developed cold
She can sing on any branch with same old muse
gd drkgbalakrishnan kandangath45 minutes ago gd Comment +1 52 minutes
I failed to find original muse The sweet voice is blurred or refused
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well done tears of sadness44 minutes ago a very good read. Thanks for sharing 52 minutes ago