Words Poem by Kranthi Pothineni

Words are not words
They are our proxy
They air our soul
To the soul of earth
For once and forever

Once it goes, its gone
Gone with a note
Note with a quote
Quote with a vote
Along with a bolt

It never goes waste
However it may taste
Will always get paste
With a time a haste
On the walls for age

So lets choose them nice
To make the souls rise
Even when our soul dies
Lets make it a rite
To air our words wise