Poetry, don't know how it came,
seen my bro mking poem.
loved reading his poem nd rhyme.
one day, making myself poem i thot,
don't remembr wt ws its nam bt bad response frm ma bro got,
when i made him see it,
wt? my poem, after tht on earth der came a new poet.
after that made many poems on many topics,
wn put on fb, unfrtunately no likes.
bt bfr fb, i did send,
these poems to mny frnds,
For poems i was totally mad,
by sending, spent sum money of my dad.
as i loved my talent,
so mny poems made nd sent.
I don't knw abt others bt i like dis hobby,
Sum frnds said boring nd sum very gud poem nd hobby.
made poems on different laguages spokn by me,
Mstly english nd rarely hindi, punjabi.
wtever i liked that,
so mad mny poems nd bcm shakspeare dad.
Mad poems on many events,
even wn sufferd wth accident.
On friends, corruption, mad human beings,
Nd also made on non living things.
i wnt tht evryone knw abt my dis feature,
so naughtily also did send to my teacher.
she also said 'well written jagmeet''
After thn send mny poems to her wich were clean nd neat..
written mny lenthy poems bt wth ma hrt,
Hpy as God chosen me fr dis art........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem