Thou come and go <br />At least I think so <br />What happens then <br />I lift my pen <br />I write what I feel <br />I lose all my zeal <br />My poem is very sad <br />My tears tear the pad <br />They wash the poem away <br />Then you come one day <br />It happens once again <br />The pad has painful rain <br />How long it will go? <br />I surely don't know.<br /><br />Mohammad Akmal Nazir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-limerick-my-poor-poem/
