Pick up the silence, dear poet,
Pick up the silence, please.
No words can help you, dear poet,
No words can help you, keep it in mind.
You are not floating dear poet,
Flitter, though in languages.
I know dear poet, not flexible you are,
When love and truth are concerned.
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I know dear poet, not flexible you are, When love and truth are concerned..... ofcourse it is. A poem with lofty insight! Thanks sir.