Yes, this is only under my name;
But this is really yours poem;
All its contents is only yours;
But this is only under my name.

You ask why not named as yours?
Why under my name it is ending?
Can you guess of long long list
Of poets, poetesses never ending?

All may concentrate only on name
That’s there printed as yours is;
Who will attend poem’s contents
That really belong to real each?

Pardon me, you all poets of fame!
I have signed my name, your poem;
After all, what’s there in a name?
Lets peep into contents of poem.