Only One Here

I write nothing

Except heart directs me to do something.

I remember no plot

But yes, the way is fought.

 

Poetry is just ignition,

And has tremendous recognition.

It has no institution

Where classes are held or given the tuition.

 

The poetry flows

In veins.

Anything you see around

The subject is found.

 

You read someone’s creation,

There shall be some addition.

In your mind and form another composition,

Such is an attempt for well recognition.

 

So it is difficult,

To create cult.

Or special zone,

Where you are the only one.