What a comedy it was
Oh Robert Greene,
I am in love with your Upstart Crow
Once you called him – The Upstart Crow
Now centuries after centuries
This Earth calls himself as English Literature.
Yes, I am in love with him
I admire him, because is unlike others
Do you know why?
Hey, you must know why
Ask to anyone in my country
To name an English Poet
You can hear his name from every lips
Even from the lips of a primary school lad.
Then ask your name- Robert Greene
You can hear “who” from every heart
Yes, you may be university wit
Well and Well educated
But he, who with basic education
Pasted his name
On every heart, every mind, every brain
As an inevitable page of english literature.
Years passed, You passed, He too Passed
I took my birth
I heard his name, read him
When I am hearing his name from six
In every page of my swot
But I heard your name only 19
On a single page, on a single line
That you have called him an Upstart Crow
My Love to an Upstart Crow Commenced
On the veins of my heart
And started reading him through his writings
From sonnets to tragedies
I met Desdemona, Cleopatra, Calphurnia,Portia
Aww! Those female characters
I met Caesar, Antony,, Hamlet, Brutus, King Lear
Alas! Those Male Characters
Also that unlucky lovers
Romeo and Juliet
They told me,
Observation and creative
Are the chief components
For the formation a poet
Not the masters and the social status.
Yes! I do love that Upstart Crow
Than you, dear University Wit.