Lovely babus claim together
poll-sholl we don't want
cute comments accompany smilies
big write ups ranting chants

Wait in front of computer they
red number of hope to appear
number ascend, dreaming they
each number feels so dear.

Rumbling mind counting points
gifted by writerbabu
write anything start rambling even
obsess they do, don't you?

A writer here comes with a story
society, women or speak for self
they're scary daring thrilling or gory
the author lusts for praise herself

So open, shout let's laugh about
and throw away shroud of modesty
We love the polls n when people troll
let us declare with honesty.

Tags: Poem, Love, Writing, Truth

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