Who am I?
A man without profile…
I am not a pseudo-nationalist…
Not a pseudo-secularist…
My world is without boundaries…
I am that: ‘PREM’, inexplicable by English…
I am that nothingness…
Nobody…
I am not a poet…
A mere poetrick*…
But, I love words…
These twenty six letters are my weapons…
I don’t know how to use them properly…
Still I write…
You may call it nonsense…
but it makes sense…
That’s the bitter truth…
*poet + trick
21.5.08
premji premji
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/077-premji/
