a poem abt a poem

a poem abt a poem by Ankit teli


a poem of a lifetime
a poem for a friend
that’s not the words
that’s a life I spent

in the lonely hours
sitting at the porch under the candlelight
the clouds are clear
the stars shining and moon is bright
Writing and rubbing
started penning my empty sheets
Think and Think twice
add bit more spice n crisp

many poems that remained unanswered
many mysteries remained to be opened
few make me smile when I read
few make me cry to the core
sometimes I feel I should remove them
these experiences are not to be shared
I think I should keep them ever
As these are memories for the future