M X Rashu//29/11/2023/
But I am not a poet, I write some words. In thinking. Maybe it has no similarity and rhythm, no grammar, no poetic flavor. However, whatever I write, I get great joy! Writing does not stop even unwillingly. What do you write? Why write? I don’t understand it at all. It’s not ‘poetry’, it’s the words of the mind. Being a poet is not easy. I still write in poetry sessions. Friends, forgive all my mistakes…


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