Wednesday, May 19, 2010

What is it to be an Author

To be a self-made man or to be a mature one?
To prefer a lovely life to a scorching sun?
Or vice versa?
A chair and a desk to a sofa?
To indulge in endless nightmares?
Or to go for a walk on the beach?
Yet, to pore on current issues
And let a voice emerge?
This is tasteless for the rest
But tasty for some
Or rather for a select few.

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