I Go On With Poetry As Friend Unique!

After the demise of my dear beloved better-half, my life is meaningless; To make my life meaningful, I exist for Poetry and express all my ideas; Life goes on in spite of many losses and dear ones I cherish most in heart; I am the last one left behind them and no chance to unite with them anywhere! Love in life is most precious of all things we have and interested with; After the beloved ones, through Poetry only I have earned many lovely friends; They are the consolation I have and give me the hope that I will do my best; Poetry is the tool with which I will carve artful sculpture with words wise ever! It is a great miracle happening in my life and my life goes on with renewed vigour; Before I breathe the last, I hope I will leave a wonderful legacy in the world; They leave my mark in world literature for posterity to share and enjoy well sure; And I go on in my onward journey with Poetry hand in hand as friends quite unique! Nature gives me time to breathe a sigh of relief and with its great inspiration, I weave fine poetry I love most with words as honey bee flying on flowers for honey!