Bless me Dear Almighty
For what I pen may be termed Blasphemy
Protect me from Winners
While I germinate Supposed Sinners
This post is no Cliche
Blame me not if it attains a Niche
Trying to rise in this unwise age
I fall flat on my visage
My efforts may go in vain
But I am least bothered about the pain
For I have already obtained my gain
When these lines have been ingrained in your brain
For what I pen may be termed Blasphemy
Protect me from Winners
While I germinate Supposed Sinners
This post is no Cliche
Blame me not if it attains a Niche
Trying to rise in this unwise age
I fall flat on my visage
My efforts may go in vain
But I am least bothered about the pain
For I have already obtained my gain
When these lines have been ingrained in your brain
2 comments:
nice, but your focus was on alliteration, and that hits the message a bit.
thanks for your comments gautham...this was an abstract poem...thats why i have named it as the prelude...once u read the main one i hope u ll be able to relate why the poem was tailored in this fashion.
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