It is the only greed
brews in me for long
being the one to read
could be a direct lead
while I write my poems
I yearn it should be read
not by one but by many instead
with that though I go ahead
write and write with a passion
could not stop over in a fashion
halt and then proceed in a fraction
my poems come as a deluge and immerse
at least one of my readers with my verse
the greed as such is irrational in a way
for that any greed be so always
Oh! I write and write with a devour
could be the creativity in a fervour.