Love Poem: Call Me a Poet
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Written by: Aamy Khan

Call Me a Poet

Broken by miseries of life
I became nib of pen
People call me "poet"

In puzzles of night
i spill my pain over the lonely pages

I find my sumptuous pillow 
In bossom of silence
Life is as short as winter solstice
and art is evergreen leaf on the "tree of immortality"

I live in hearts as lyrics of love ballads
It is strenous to get actual gist of my verses

i intend to end up as a poem
Call me a poet
I am caravan of memories