In me is a poet
Wonder
Hidden inside
So I continue
To write
But rhyming becomes
A hindrance
In blooming
The theme
And gets me stuck
To do redundancy
Excessive
So I quickly take a turn
And continue to write
Unrhymed
On the themes of love –cosmos
But without figures
They become only
Some opera shows
Of sentimental talks
I need to change
My course again
Which I take at ease
And continue to bring forth
New ideas and thoughts
Yet I wonder
If I have written something
Other than prose!
Poets can express their feelings in any way they want whether it rhymes or not but of course it should not look like a prose too....well expressed poem.
Poet got the instinct which is natural and built by the surroundings......A poet can't discard whatever he sees...well done I am back, back from boredom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
According to Romantic poets in the past there is no difference between poem and prose in structure save selection of words. As Virginia Woolf commenting on the fiction said that form is to be decided by the author It must be appealing as Plato said. We express; readers evaluate.If we are satisfied, no matter what others say because we are what we are.