Or merely create an illusion
With show of fake transition
I feel somewhat truth in it
We try to paint rosy picture to fit
With our thinking
That is not always striking
Some poets write only about moon and stars
And remain really far
The words they create like spider’s net
With romantic picture but not enough
But some people infuse ideals
That may always look real
With the situation and environment
That really needs some input
The pain and agony is matter of concern
That speaks with good or bad turn
People feel anguish and express
The poet brings it with words on face
Or merely create an illusion
With show of fake transition
I feel somewhat truth in it
We try to paint rosy picture to fit
With our thinking
That is not always striking
Some poets write only about moon and stars
And remain really far
The words they create like spider’s net
With romantic picture but not enough
But some people infuse ideals
That may always look real
With the situation and environment
That really needs some input
The pain and agony is matter of concern
That speaks with good or bad turn
People feel anguish and express
The poet brings it with words on face