BEYOND MY UNDERSTANDING
I have to carry a dictionary with me
Along with a book of philosophy too.
Post graduation is not enough
To feel the soul of ideal poems.
These are so hard for me to digest
Indeed out of my understanding.
Like the story of an Emperor's new clothes
Visible only for wise and intellectual.
For the dramatic display of resplendent
Pretend to feel heart beats of almost poems.
I have to reproduce myself as an excellent
To ensure the hypocrisy of mass- clappings
Readable and simple, are out model
Definately, rejected as an old fashion.
I want to assign superb and beautiful Like
At least a couple of poems
That is too within a moment.
I want to feel me in your poem
To drench me with colour of your pride.
Clarity of its depth is inevitable
To dive deep inside its womb.