My Mind is pregnant with thoughts,
but now it's a post Birth in Months,
Overladden with the fruit of knowledge,
Eaten by my forefather,i acknowledge,
Now I'm a surrogate of their action,
Call it metaphor,but poetry is my passion,
Because even when the Bad die,we all say Goodbye...i think therefore, i tweet

I commit my pen to paper in my quietness,
Because i seek 4 water like the wilderness,
My mind is vast yet my thoughts are congested,
like the helix bond of a DNA tightly connected,
What is science without literature?
Even Hammer is not only for furniture...i think therefore, i tweet

Heavy clouds also prouduce scanty rain,
But thicker lines fall from my brain,
Yon can Call it a personification,
But to me it's poetic justification,
I stand acquitted & not guilty
Despite my rhymes presented as filthy
No wonder the latin phenomenom
"Ubi jus ibi remedium"...i think therefore,i tweet.

Sir D'champ's poetry