Street Poet Poet Free verse

To Dear Poets

I need to write today 
its a need of hour 
I know my words are 
not soft and clear even
poor is my language 

But 
I saw the victims and 
the culprits , meanwhile 
Thrilled by the mountain dew
and children smile
Thought of life  is beautiful,  
Eat well infact very well;
But not with the hungry poor .

My need is strange 
Its about me and you, 
dark and sea, butterfly and truth  
justice and voilence,  nature and 
poor, women and labour
even about the naked God and my love!!


Ramesh...

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Skat A July 28, 2016 at 5:59 AM Clever write, Ramesh....skat Street Poet July 28, 2016 at 7:38 AM Thank u dear..

Anne-Lise Andresen July 27, 2016 at 12:20 PM - Very well written, Ramesh - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Street Poet July 28, 2016 at 5:43 AM Thank u dear Sunshine .

Ovidiu Bocsa July 27, 2016 at 7:22 AM Dear Poet, you will get the prize all poets dreams: to learn the way to the inner Promised Land and to be your own reward. It„s a rewarding experience to meet you. Best regards and wishes. Street Poet July 28, 2016 at 5:45 AM Thank u ovidiu Bocsa.. And I din;t get the first line..