Poetry Poem by Ravi Kopra

I eat and drink poetry
Poetry is in my blood, my soul
It flows through my heart

In the evening when I feel romantic
and think she does too
I tell my love to serve love poems
Not necessarily of Ghalib or Neruda
They could be by anyone, even by Ravi

When I am down
I want to be alone in solitude
I snack on sad poems
and find company.

And when I get lost
Don't know who or what I am
All day I drink Rumi
He pacifies my soul.

I cannot live without poetry.