POETIC FRIENDS

My poetic friends are such loving ones

All requests accepted I am having fun

From all corners of the world are they

In different time zones these dears do stay

My good night sleep has gone to hell

Day and night rings the notification bell

At times I have five chat boxes on

And while I chat some more are born

All prepared with questions loaded great

And all want their answers fast and straight

Not that they could not go elsewhere

It is the love that drags them to me right here

They start with -dear I know it is late

But sorry dear I could no longer wait

Such gems they are I can’t say no

Sit down to answer them in one go

At times my eyes can’t focus straight

And answer of one goes to the other’s gate

By the time I type the answers right

The one in the fifth box is ready to fight

No patience they have and none can wait

At the dead of night want to know what I ate

The second box wants to know how to paste

All his poems in the forums, no time can he waste

The first box is yelling-hey there , are you dead

Can’t you first reply and then go to bed

The second one screaming hey what did you eat

What is taking so long, you Indians are cheats

Glanced at the fourth box why is he so quiet

Thank god his English weak and slowly he types

In 60 years I had friends only three hundred and three

If I continue in this sphere it might touch infinity.

c/r sunita grover raina 2021

21/09/21

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