Poets life sentence
A poet\'s life sentence starts by birth,
As Pen and paper celebrate their holy matrimony
And in Truth they confine,
Poems come to life,
Present echoes our past and delves into the future,
Declaring all rights
Poet is no hero of no war,
>Only peace got instituted by far,
No Russian roulette,
No Deer hunting,
Never play with anyone\' life,
No backward counting,
No poet deserves to be played for what is written or done.
No death penalty,,
no whistle no blow ,
near or far,
Just a pristine presentation of life, all of us (the poets) thats how we are!
Of Pen, Rulers, Erasers, and their mystical shadow...
Make Peace, not war...
No prisoner behind No bar!!!
LETS make this planet as shiny and bright as a Star.