Exceedingly Well

“Please, can you comment on my new poem”? I have written few and this is one of them When I opened “in box” the message was there I was amused to read it and thought over Some requests are normally made I feel nothing wrong if we take poetry as trade Generally poems are composed as passion It is just divinely expression When it is written person forgets about self or him It is natural feeling emerging from within When such kind of things are put to readers I feel the noble job is accomplished here So many people are in hunt for good material They will not pass their comments but read in general They will know who is real poet and deserves attention So when they write, the readers give due recognition Old poets never went in for public’s acclaim Their poems are still treasure to claim You get pleasure and come out with satisfaction This is pure feeling and shows the satisfaction I went on to search one poet’s profile “There are 800 poems in my files” I stood number one on some sites for few days” Now I need only limited poets I could read his anxiety lines It was nothing but to sideline Raise own importance for selfish motive The purpose is defeated when you become subjective Well, I shall love to die as unsung poet It is better to write and remain quiet Listen if some one comes near the grave Recites some of lines from my poem as saved Some of the poets get recognition after their death It is not that they did not want till they breathed It took whole of their life time to come to certain level They survived criticism yet done exceedingly well