I too thought I could be a poet,
wherein the singers could sing a duet.
Only thing is you need to write sense,
to make the people feel your presense.
I was thinking what do i write,
when i was having my morning bite.
But i was falling short of words,
i was falling short of thoughts.
Thats when i got the pinch of my life,
When i felt havent i moved a inch in my life.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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