I m
a king in my poetic kingdom
Poetry
let me establish it for free
I
love the languages I write in
The languages
love me in return
Letting
me master them fluently
I
love the words I belt out
Words
love me too flowing,
Bending,
shortening, elongating
Singing,
dancing in rhythm
The way
I want the way I wish
As I
sit before the computer
To compose
, to type out
fingering
machinely yet lively
The words come charging out magically
Filling
up the screen in no time
I
romance, I science, I love nature
Play
Sports, indulge in humor
Sympathize
on the poor and needy
All in
my lovely poetic kingdom
King
yet humble to my fellow beings
I
love poetry, poverty loves me
Hope
the readers love what I write
All
are warmly ushered into this kingdom
I m benevolent
, I rule by love
Not by
force and farce, yes, come on!
-Mohan
Sanjeevan
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