The 'budding' Poets

The 'budding' poets in early teens
Pen down here lyrics on love!
They write lines on ravishing beauty and craving eyes!

The 'budding' poets here flee from care
And embrace the images silhouetted
On the canvas of their dime-heroines of infatuations!

My past asks me, ' What about your lines in my times? '
I keep my eyes closed for some time and answer him,
' I was innocent of course, but a coward too then'.

I see the budding poets marching ahead
Enchanting the magic of sweet love and nectar
And I applaud them for their courage.

poem by M.d Dinesh Nair
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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