This one is small excerpt from Auguries of Innocence.
------
Every Night and every Morn
Some to Misery are Born.
Every Morn and every Night
Some are Born to sweet delight.
Some are Born to sweet delight,
Some are Born to Endless Night.
------
So one of my colleagues asked me
--> What are you Born to?
I was thinking how to reply, so just made a small poem as a reply.
-----
Born neither to Night
Nor to Morn
Will tell you the story
The birth of a Knight
Watching a movie's song ,
Parents eating popcorn
Starts suddenly the pain all along,
In the noon after the morn
When the sun stretching its wings to fullest span
across the sky, lighting darkest tan
Comes a baby to the world without a cry,
to surprise all with a relieving sigh
-----
...Yuvi...