the people who do not like <br /> <br />and love <br /> <br />give a thumps up <br /> <br />and leave few words praising or criticizing <br /> <br />on my poem, <br /> <br />i bless them all with a boon <br /> <br />one day ideas will kick their hearts <br /> <br />thoughts will box their mind <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />and pass sleepless nights with pain <br /> <br />severe <br /> <br />like a bud <br /> <br />like a woman, pregnant, suffers <br /> <br />until they deliver twin babies <br /> <br />or bloom into a flower <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />before the dawn breaks into morning <br /> <br />and the sun rises <br /> <br />the moon will come <br /> <br />and in love and adoration <br /> <br />she will keep her hand over their heads <br /> <br />while dew will fall upon them <br /> <br />in delight <br /> <br />to kiss their faces <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />rivers will rise to wash their feet <br /> <br />and winds will vie <br /> <br />the streams <br /> <br />who will spread their fragrance fast <br /> <br />to a land, <br /> <br />rich, <br /> <br />distant and far off <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />i will be not there for sure <br /> <br />but my fellow poets will <br /> <br />i request them in advance <br /> <br />to convey <br /> <br />my best wishes <br /> <br />and that is for you all. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />no matter who is who <br /> <br />who is what <br /> <br />who write the poems <br /> <br />who becomes a great poet <br /> <br />or an author <br /> <br />but the words will linger in the air <br /> <br />for all to breathe them in, <br /> <br />in a long sigh <br /> <br />to feel cool <br /> <br />when you will feel the heat of life <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />they will etch <br /> <br />talk <br /> <br />will pour rain <br /> <br />listen to their tune <br /> <br />and catch them with a bucket <br /> <br />and figure out <br /> <br />what they mean when they speak<br /><br />Abdul Wahab<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poet-s-agony-2/
