My poem with dead poets
Writing a poem after missing the poets
By Eiman AsifPublished 12 months ago • 1 min read

Falling in love with the poets I'll never meet
Crying over poems - a person like me who promised never to weep
A person with the title of Jocund
Became a beggar for some love fund
The poems I read
My parents say they are just bullshit
They say they were people crazy for love
And I exclaim I wouldn't have cared about them if you shared with me some (love)...!
Writer: Eiman Asif



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