Poem of Me

I wanted to listen The poem of me I made myself Mine to be. How mediocre Then I felt for me To make the poem I felt being lazy. This is my world Of nothing to say The poem regretted For me to portray. As if overestimated Was my love for me Thanks to the poem It showed my poverty. Then some day If I do something May be poem Will become happy. Till that time I beg you my poem Please do something So I can make my poetry. Rohan Dhabade