04 March 2007

Writers' Block

Wait wait wait
Wait a little while
Until the seed inside
Grows a bitter taste
too soon , too light
too late , too black
Let it brew brew brew
until it’s just right

All this waiting
for a dozen of rhyming lines
‘till the thought settles in
nothing shall I write
first few lines done
dare not read
cause the simplest of things
cloud my eyes

One of these moments
It will be
Until then..
Let it brew brew brew.

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