Thinking Of A Poem - Poem by Anish Debnath
I choose the subjects on my own
may it resembles others
may it makes the writers frown
my writings have so many mothers
Some subjects are too common
already chosen by the greats
but writing a different way of forlorn
does it ask my uniqueness?
That's why I don't read much to sway
since it may pop up a subject some way
which I know is not good sign to be shown
but can't I grow it on my own?
So, I try to think & think & think
for every feasible link
love searching for rhythm
like a puzzled game
how would I know in the world somewhere
someone is thinking the same?
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