It makes me insecure and indecisive,
the moment I share my poems on Facebook.
I feel empty and unhappy as tho, I have
delivered what I need to withhold back.
I feel I have so much to say and have it
all in my womb of conceived concepts,
conceptualizing the core in the uncut
umbilical cord of the goddess fertility.
My thoughts are my babies of co-creation
with ingenuity and that of imagination,
correlating with creativity of thought
and precise presentation of its deliverance.
The conception of every transcended thought,
bring in the joy of forbearance and fortitude.
© Laxman Rao