Yes, I Am A Poet... Poem by Vivek Kumar

Yes, I Am A Poet...



When tables are turned...
I write, I do...
But nothing to prove...
Just to state, ''I am a Poet''...
By feelings, by words and by fate...
Yes, I am a Poet....

I don't let my visions die...
I don't let the dew dry...
But I don't know why...
May be I know the answer..
Pain in my heart, tears on paper...
A creator, I am a Poet...
By pen, by paper and by fate...
Yes, I am a Poet....

Boundaries are imaginations...
My passion draws my attention...
I live in my every single fraction...
Hence, I will never die...
I have created an universe...
Of my words and sentence...
A heart that is away from hate...
Great enough to be a poet....

Don't know who I am...
I write, yes I do...
But nothing to prove...
Just to say, ''I am a Poet''...
By smile, by heartache and by scarlet...
Yes, I am a Poet....
By feelings, by words and by fate...
Yes, I am a poet....

Saturday, March 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poet
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