This is my 500th post here and this poem is dedicated to Harry. He has given a cozy corner indeed!
Here goes to the lovely old man…
a beautiful corner you made, Harry
blessed souls find poems to marry
to beget young and fresh thought
grow plants of creativity, we got
you gave me thirty minutes of peace
on daily thoughts to type with ease
the half-an-hour I know for sure
I fiddled to enjoy to the core
I may not be a real poet at heart
yet words dance naked, giving a start
to undress my spirit as well and scream
even a silent man as me could dream
couple of years ago, I began to write
small crazy poems, some dark, some bright
giving a strange solace to treasure
in a flask, only I could measure
may the grace ever from above
spread my fingers in tidbits of love
to catch the magical form of meaning
ever elusive, though I keep gleaning
thank you for this wonderful time
giving me reasons in verse and rhyme
these small footsteps, I love to take
in this canvas, an artist in me, you make
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