My Heartily Thanks To You

I have something to say
which has been bothering my mind
but you are far away from me
if I shout it will lose it value
If I whisper you may not hear me
but this has given me a sleepless night

I have tried so hard to live with it
but is on top of my nervous mind
till now it seems,” Hmmm”
If this will be my last word
I will have to say to it because I have to
So let me pour my mind like Barolo Wine

Your golden key-less door which is open
for this vim & vigor young little man
Am nobody but you make me feel
that one-day I will be somebody
You hear my silent voice when nobody does
I may not have gold to repay your kindness

But no matter what happen to me
Your name shall be written in the sky
of this little young man
Where the world will see & smile
Am sorry am not written to you
but to you reading this poem.

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A young and energetic poet who is fortunately from Nigeria . Working and studying political science at IIMTS afflicted to Mahatma Gandhi University . I have vowed to speak for the masses and inspire the young people who are the future of our beloved nation .
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