Sang you together with my chums when I was child
Teacher’s prescription made me to taste you
Without realizing actual content I enjoyed you
When I stepped into graduate
You seemed unusual and weird
You dragged my heart
Started love to read you more
Felt blissful to read you more
Seeing you astonished about your owners
Wondering, how their thought carved you
Really amazing!
Questioning myself, how they alone could?
Next interrogating myself ,why can’t I?
Now, kindling my thought
Crushing my brain to touch you with my ink
Can I touch you?
Will they name that as “POEM?”
Sithi Asma
II MA English
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