Idiot
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IDIOT
Some say I am an idiot,
Some say I am a total nut,
Some say I am lazy,
Some say I am crazy.
I care and I really don't care what they say,
Patiently I have to accept what comes my way.
I know I am going to die soon,
That will be my biggest boon.
My life like a candle has been lit,
Suicide sadly is forbidden to commit.
Fool make money some people shout,
Poetry you will die broke without a doubt.
I must write I keep telling them,
I have been given the signs to use the pen.
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Wisest is he who knows he does not know - Socrates :D
Wiser is the man who is known to God and understands his plans. Poets are a broken lot, poor in pocket, rich in understanding and we need them now more than ever.
great hub page
Whom is to question an idiot...People who live in glass houses.
Nice ! Thanks for sharing !
Interesting Poem. I thought your were a Muslim (going by all the debates I used to read on religious Forums, even when Usman Ali was in HP) - not that I have anyting against Muslims.
Its just reading 2 or 3 of your posts recently that I noticed you are a Christian.
Anyway, thanks for sharing.
intersting poem. and like you I don't care what people call me.
Your poem is wonderful mohitmisra! Your depth of understanding is a breath of fresh air :)
Human nature and life in a nut shell.
Great poem
Keep on writing... :D
I sort of like the word idiot these days. It has more of a humble meaning that it once did. I have been an idiot here on hub pages. And, so have many others-they agree. At our ages we don't have to worry and try not be be any more.
Hi! mohit
Nice poem. You say very well and in admirably concise manner.
I also liked your again quite concise pointed remark
"I just appreciate truth and stand for it without having any ego or attachment to any one religion."
I just wrote an article on truth. But a bit too long. Far longer by your standard

















sandra rinck 4 years ago
As I care to say, we care too much in which, we learned not to care so much, but without a doubt, love engages our activities which revolve around hate so that the candle lit in our soul will warm our surroundings. Or convection. not conviction, convection.