INSIDE THE BOXA Poem by M.BabuThink outside Your BoxThere’s naught but thought To rescue thee; From the chains that bind Creativity. Deep in your box Of formless marsh. There’s a drainage hole Big enough to stash. That beast of sorts, Who’s had his way. In your sea of thought, He left you a Bay. Stranded alone For him to watch. You struggle and claw Inside the Box.
-M.Babu- © 2011 M.BabuAuthor's Note
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