As a Poet

As a poet I sit on Pandora's box
                  And see the movements of fox
Some blue some red
                   Some are chameleon like bad
Then I draw my masterpiece on rocks
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 7, 2015 at 1:12 AM
So much goes in a poet's mind!!!
Manassian Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 11:01 PM
So intriguing...Pandora's Box can get you, though...be careful. Hugs
Roper Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 10:35 PM
Rock Caveman Living In A Prehistoric Age WOOOOW ! That is where i belong. Love your poem, Rajat. Blessings Sir
Dietrich Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 5:51 PM
You are a stoneage poet! heehee
Andresen Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 6:03 AM
- Eternal your words will be - Really poetic written Rajat !!! - (7!!!) - I wish you a great weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Hunjeri Avatar
March 6, 2015 at 2:16 AM
Yes we poets draw our reflections from alot of varying stuff. Nice one
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March 6, 2015 at 2:40 AM
Love Njeri
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