i am sorry

“I am sorry, I cannot make a poem” this is what you should never say . Just open the window and peep out to hear The wind is saying lulaby Totrees and creepersa alike putting them to sleepbutl ook at the rebel bud whose green cap is blown aay Revealing it’s facefullof beauty and doesn’t …

I am not born to be a poet,I am sorrry,        this is what you should never say,      just open the window,                                   and peep out to hear            the wind is singing lullaby,                           to trees and creepers alike                 and putting them to sleep. And look at the rebel bud ,                            whose green cap is blowwn away     and …