Detailing the past,
But with words very few
Seeing the errors of many,
But voicing it out
Only with ink
Helping
The poor in mind
To be rich in wisdom
A poet is a well,
Deep and never
Lacking water
A poet sings
With the angles
He hears their voice
A poet is strong
With great powers
Even kings he can control
Show me a poet
And let me show you
His endless efforts
Can you show me this poet?
Let me make you see
His burnt candles
I want to see this poet
So that I can
Make my ways look like his
I don’t know
If am a Poet
Can you show me the poet in me?


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