Alots Of Imaginations, Alots Of Tales.
I Am A Writer, I Do Write.
But Being A Poet, Why Don't I Have Words To Carve My Craving On The Sheets.  
The Worst I Write,  The More Astonishing That Becomes.
Am I Same As Rest Of The Writers Or A Bit Different.
I Never Read Shakespeare, Neither John Keats.
How I Turn to Write,
I Don't Know That.
Is That In My Blood ?