I can only be
What mine eyes can no
Longer damn make out
In this misery
I can only be
What my deafness shouts
In sounds so unheard
That makes me a nerd
I can only be
What my mouth can speak
In such tongues unknown
Professin' the known
I can only be
What's inside of me
And not damn worry
'bout the scrutiny
Superb composition dear poet. Where is your condiments series that liked so much?
Thx so much, Dillip. The condiments series is very different from my other poetry. So, I gotta get in the mood for it. But, I'm working on it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sincerest thx, Dillip for adding this poem to your favourites!