by falling in to the stream of consciousness, a straw gained value infinite”

all  experiences, observations, memories, quotes, all good bad useless, are all the raw materials, for poet to construct a poem ,
his mind a slate clean
his imagination the pen
let the dictionary flow
let the alphabets glow
wait not f****morrow
in the dark shoot an arrow
poetry is
as deep the rishi is
when rishi is rooted in the field of infinite creativity,
his every utterance is a poetry.
an innovation and novelty
Tomorrow’s MAY contain something better than yesterday’s.
universe evolves every moment
you are a new man born just at this moment
to create  de novo you are meant