I am refurbishing

redoing all my poems

honing and polishing

what all I have written

could go through a process

where repetition  and corrections

would stretch too far

creating a  sensation of monotony

I wrote my poems as it came to my mind

most are raw straight from the heart

underwent no dressing, no arrangements

a random write in a rambling

the process has started

bear with me all through.



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