I want to be number one poet br But how to remain calm quiet br Something more important to write br Ideas clash and make simple fight br br Consulted friend to execute the idea br Simply he laughed at my plea br Have you gone mad or insane? br Are you on land or traveling in plane? br br Why to write to become number one? br Borrow few from here and there from someone br Add some few words with sugar coating br Resort to some unusual method and fake voting br br What are you talking my dear friend? br This will kill poetry and bring an end! br It is better not write at all br Why simple waste for some body’s call br br You will die unsung hero, br Nothing will happen and you will be zero br Your poems may be read posthumously br Sometimes it may be published anonymously br br But this is ridiculous and unfair dear br If someone comes to know and hear br What impression they will have and bear? br Nobody bothers and no one will shed tear br br So many have become number one? br They will be there permanent one br You may come and you may go br They will follow same but you may forgo br br I did not heed to his advice, br Became on line but found surprise br “What the hell you are sending request” br Why not beg in street instead go for quest br br I shivered for a moment and remembered br This was for asking trouble and uneasy to remember br How person could be so rude and impolite? br There was shock for simple delight br br I really felt for those resorting to unfair means br It was not deserving and easy win br However they may rate and find top place br World may forget but loss difficult to replace br br What are they trying to prove? br Is it for cause or self image improved? br Why does all methods needed for? br Poems mean poems and not open warbr br hasmukh amathalalbr br