Follow

a poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee

I won’t follow anyone,
not even time, money and beauty.
I assure, all will follow me one day,
their sole duty.

Whatever I will write,
won’t be edited,
but will become law-
a creator created.

Don’t try to lead the mass.
Don’t try to follow the leader.
Lead yourself
to set an example my dear.

My dictionary doesn’t have the word,
follow.
Brimming blood is red always,
while stupid is always dirty yellow.