Way Poem by dipak adhya

When I awake along with poem
The afternoon of spring comes
Wearing the light of setting sun

I prepare myself putting on words
Decorate ornaments with expressions
And in walking on the way of title
All on a sudden stop at the corner of unknown words

Take rest awhile
Bake the unknown way again and again
With the warmth of myself

Again start to walk
On the later decorated way
On the words of meaningful way
On the rhythmic speedy way
On the allured prosodic way

In time of going
I myself become a poet unknowingly
And then mingle with the broad way!