I wish I could write a poem
I am not gifted enough
Words don’t easily come
I realize, it’s gonna be tough
I think of possible themes
None would seem to fit
Don’t have a brain it seems
Frustration creeps in a bit
It’s a pity oh dear
I come to know of me
Not the one with a poet’s flair
It isn’t my cup of tea
I’m about to give up
It’s about time to shut up
Yet with steely resolve I say
“May be, some other day”
eagerly waiting for that day...
ReplyDeletenice one...keep writing
@ Bhanu
ReplyDeleteThanks buddy :-)