Not a word of criticism 
But confine to a world of humanism 
Of starts and sky of moon light 
Only love in same places at night 

Some fasciations of unknown life 
Knowing not about the double edged knife 
Yet trying to touch the emotions and plight 
Trying to find the ways and means right 

Poets are not meant to please 
They must come out and release 
Whatever they can contribute 
Whether in peace time or in dispute 

They may share the burden 
Contribute a lot to remove the hurdles 
Create awareness by useful writing 
Educate the people and discourage violence and fighting 

They need not fear prison 
They can’t be pushed in without any reasons 
The sedition and trial is something different 
Patriotism and humanism is praise worthy movement 

Don’t shy away from real task 
It can flare up emotions at start 
There need not be adding of anything 
It may prove worthwhile and something 

Poets are not born but origin from nowhere 
The plight and sufferings make them to rise from somewhere 
They fight with pen and not with weapon 
As battles are never lost but always won