Like the beetle making buzzing noise over flowers
This tube-light goes on making its own noise..!
With the writing mood, whenever I sit before this
Computer, someone comes and disturbs my mood ever
Everyday both in the morning and evening too, but
In the night none other than tube-light does that!
Despite all such nuisances, my writing of many poems
Goes on as if happening in a miracle my creative
Work perhaps by God’s grace that I am destined to
Write poems, though unprofitable business it is ever!
Why are poets placed in such a state forever in life?
Because no one can do what the poets do ever in world!