SHORT POEM FOR MS. O
you bloom
even without
the gardener
you are on
your own now
answerable to
no one
except the sun
you bloom
even without
the gardener
you are on
your own now
answerable to
no one
except the sun
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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