I am a lonely poet who quietly sits, <br />To pen my verses with sunlit ink, <br />With memories coloured by its <br />golden sheen, <br />Of days gone by with coloured dreams! <br />Churning out words of hope, love and <br />liberty, <br />Which shall some day set my soul free! <br />While my verses will glow in its final <br />burst, <br />Like some exhausted and dying star, <br />Wth its last burst of radiant flame, <br />Glowing like the supernova from the depths <br />of steller space, <br />Telling all, I had been, I was!<br /><br />RAJ NANDY<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poet-s-thoughts/
