Poems For A Living Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

Poems For A Living



If ye see people fly— not a wing,
They sure are poets— autumn or spring,
Some soar high in thin air,
On paper with pen dare,
Their field sky is— not earth,
And none has enough mirth
To depend on poems for living!
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Tongue-in-cheek | 05.04.18 |

Sunday, December 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poems
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Aniruddha Pathak

Aniruddha Pathak

Godhra - Gujarat
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