Poetry

Poetry, what does it mean to me
It can be anything I want it to be.

All it takes is something just to inspire me.
Infinite resources there for me for free.

Possibilities beyond what I can see.
A brief euphoria given to me.

Making time pass so quickly.
Portraying the world so beautifully.

Or rather horribly
In this mysterious reality.

© Deepankar Choudhury
16/10/2013