Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Guilt of a poem

Never try to hide your guilt behind a poem

This lesson I have learnt

I have committed this blunder before

And so have I burnt

But for all my past

I have not learnt the right lessons

I still commit the folly

That my devilish side beckons

Sitting here today I realize again

The uselessness of my venture

Writing a poem on this cold morning

I hope that this is a right gesture

I won’t go into the details

I have already bored you

Most people are great people

And writing is not what they do

Even Frost had his bad days

I shouldn’t have made fun

I have already said enough,

I’ll just go to burn under the sun.

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