Dodging Me....

by Prof. Shailesh Kumar Mishra



It has been painfully very long To have written a poetic thing, This magic of poetry is bizarre It does not obey whip and ring. The hardship and uncertainty Badly tease the brain's nerve, Whenever sitting to pen down Good ideas never easily serve. They miss the poetic elements Dodging me fast flickering away, This esthetic bankruptcy pains And torments me night and day. It seems that Muses too verify And weigh the art in everyone, Nothing artistic easily comes up Until their 'Quality Test' is done. Let there be 'humanity' flourishing With the works of arts shaping, And there would be the world With the eyes wide and gaping.

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