To concentrate is a different thing, in this world of contrary
Rather a very orthodox, indeed a task of elderly
Instead, to fly your thoughts in space is modern and contemporary
Could sometimes turn up badly though when done without intensity
Knowingly or unknowingly, the writer does it frequently
Surrenders. Himself to the circumstances, when flying freely.
On occasions he rides, those words, that swims across his mind haunting
Fortunately, he follows tracks down the same, and starts writing
The most obvious, what happens next?
He weaves a very messy web
Encircled then he finds himself and ends up in some comedy
This man but later cut the scrap and moulds the words in recipe
Render a new meaning to each, and bestowing some charity
Aloud he reads then all in front of some very high dignity
Doing the things in this fashion, then brings him a hell of a lot of money
Enclosed here were some tricks of trade do not share them with ordinary