Paper Boat
Hola Amigo, Kaise ho, theek ho? Ghar pe Kaise hai Sab? I am sending my love. This is my new and latest work. Kindly shed some constructive criticism on this abstract poem. It describes the journey of a paper boat, but with a little twist (what are my poems, if the plot twist?) Paper Boat Might go down the river barrel A light note with a strong aroma Yearning to read and pluck Amidst all the flows Napping its way through Kirchening the soil; the mud arena Why Have the people died? Huh? All the world's agora Silenced at the moments Aesthetic's not the word, correct is trauma Cursed letters, imprinted sac Rhyming, with a racing rawr Ushering everything onto you Searching for the right ones Hurtling through the high Oddly enough to the senses; loco No one catches the eye rin Someone stands there, abell Albeit far, far f...