Poem

You were the most difficult subject to me

I have seen you as a subject

As a subject, I can’t digest

It killed me in schools

It killed me in exams

Teachers formed me to by heart

I fooled them and escaped from that

Now I realized, I have fooled myself

By running away from learning

But little I had struggled to digest you.

I read and couldn’t understand you

Even after my schooling

I close my poem books

With surety that you are not my cup of tea

My friends said, love in you make you a poet

Never my crushes took me to my poetic skill

Or those were not a serious ones

Could be

Because, when thought my love of my life

I could pen down

I don’t know was it poem

But now I read and understand poem

I am reading a lot of sensual poems

Could be I find Poem with my interest

I don’t know, what I am writing is a poem

But it is easy to write

Because I don’t have to completely write sentences

Tell me, what is Poem?

Is it the writing for the lazy ones who want to express to the world?