shall be beg for a bowl
of understanding?
we become beggars
like them
who even in the most
uncompromising situation
still asks
if this angle is proper for
praise
that this pose is still the best
for everyone's liking?
been there, and tired
now, i am standing tall
and proud about
what i have done
and now they must
beg for me
and i am vengeful and
spit on them
and walk away
like what they did once
at me....
never again
i tell myself, shall i beg,
never again shall i
be insecure
there is no genius
to one who perseveres
there is no special weapon
but faith
trust yourself and
move on
with your instincts and
mindlessness
These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
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