desire to write <br />is over-whelming, <br />but <br />subjects fleeting, <br />will it be on sainthood, <br />on Mother Teresa, <br />will it be on rain, rain <br />and romance in rains, <br />or will it be on friendship, <br />on daily life, <br />on love, on beloved's <br />fickleness or remembering <br />her cherry-red lips, <br />subjects catching, <br />but words bobbing up <br />are not upto mark, <br />one says enough <br />simply hang up, <br />the other saystarry on, <br />inspiration is on the way, <br />it will just hit you <br />like a hurricane <br />and you will write <br />mother of all poems, <br />i wait, iwait, i wait; <br />mother or father, <br />nobody from the family <br />is knocking now. <br /> <br />..a t p <br />04.07.2007.<br /><br />samyak jain<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/desire-to-write/
