By Yatin Phatak
Sometimes I hear
Sort of
Sound unfamiliar;
At times, I shut
Mouth of
Mine, which's rare.
Sometimes I quit
World of
Fools and pools;
At times, I see
Bulls of
Time, taking care.
Sometimes, I sense
Love of
Mine o' rhyme;
At times, I sit.
Mind of
Mine, but dare.
By Yatin Phatak
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