(Please read this before reading the poem.)
An artist should always be thankful to the whites 'cause the color, the text written on them make them free, educated and thoughtful. In this poem also i am doing so, i am showing my gratitude to the pages, cause without them, u don't know what I did or where I would be, they became the source of my expression, my everything. I wrote this cause I thought that only a poem would be less to thank the pages, & i think it's still less.
Oh dear pages
You are so patient
Without even judges
You listen to us
No matter of ages
We put all our feelings on you
And you take it without asking wages
You don't judge anyone
For their thinking or their rages
A person cannot be as patient, as calm as you
They judge first before they listen
They hate first before they love
They curse first before they bless
You can't be compared to them
As they are yesterday
But you are all now, past and coming day
Your patience makes me smile
Your presence enriches me bright
You are the shining glory
You are the endless theory
Your blanks white
Makes my soul shine.
YOU ARE READING
Me & Myself
RandomMy poems are the story about inner us, how we feel in different situations & our attachment towards the nature. They are about LOVE MYSELF,as you don't have to run far to look for yourself as it is inside you just like a rien deer. My poems are bot...
