my poem

i can write you a thousand poems
a thousand quotes on
how you make me feel
and you
but they all will be of no use
if they don't raise storms
spin heads
and erupt hearts.
the poems are...you.
i'd apologies with generosity a thousand times
to all those who read my poems
and felt nothing,
I can't survive a criticism on my poems.
the poems are...you.
i'd chisel down my poem
on the face of destiny,
if for once, my poem is...You. - my poem / m. sandhu

now, tell me
where should I row to?
there awaits unwitnessed colors
to sail through.