Today I am thinking about what to write,
whether about inside the home or situation of outside,
should I write some words on the beauties of nature,
or about my happiest memories related to some special juncture,
whether I scribe a poetry on my closed person,
or relating to life full of ups and downs some,
should I start from the age of childhood,
if it is not then about the time of sad mood,
whether I write that makes me to smile,
or about by which I get in tears recalling those time,
should I compose a story of a deep love,
upon moments in which you suffer and shove,
either I summon back a hate story,
or to relive memories that is full of glory,
to write about starting point of my life,
is it also not, then the turning point of the life,
do I just write about myself and only about me,
or the conditions of people that I see,
either I thank somebody for doing some,
or to write an apology for which I've done,
it continues the whole day,
thinking about the theme of a poem,
but, then I realize that all my confusion in mind,
it creates itself a poetry with rhyme,
But after some time a person said to me,
"Poem doesn't depend upon the external environment,
it only influence with one's inner emotions and sentiments,"
.......Kanak Maheshwari
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