Five Minute Poem
Four Stanzas. Each Stanza Has Four Lines. Each Stanza Begins – “I am from…”
Fourth Stanza: Friends
And here is mine (since it's not really a poem, I did not put it in my poetry blog):
I am from the rainbows lair
Of bright and bold sprinkled everywhere
A billion throng loud with laughter
Rain soaked earth with a mixed mutter
I am from the land of spices
Pickles and masala chai form our vices
A spread of color on your plate
A spread of tastes for your palate
I am from a culture rich of hyperbole
Praise less subtle in humor relay
Of theatre and politics bearing the name
For the games that they play all the same
I am from a circle of trust
Differences lie only on the crust
Share a laugh about the bad times
Share it till everyone joins and rhymes
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