It is writing stuff
That exposes the bluff
Not poets alone feel
That has gone firmly against, still
He writes with firm mind
On the subjects with many kinds
For the cases of different nature
We, the poets, doubly make sure
That people are super most in our mind
Their plight and pain always makes us to demand
It has always found some place
With people of different races
Nobody wants to miss
The presence of peace
I shall write despite serious ailment
That can’t make serious impact
On mind and work
As impression shall go all round with impressive words