Few years ago,
No so long though.
I started to write
converting every emotion into words.
Dancing and juggling each letter
into sea of ideas.
Today, ink inside my pen
never wants to dry.
There is a change in its attitude.
It has adapted from being black
to blue, green, red, every possible color.
And with immense courage
continues to scribble
every nuance of life
as a silent warrior.
May 30, 2019
May 30, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC
Few years ago,
No so long though.
I started to write
converting every emotion into words.
Dancing and juggling each letter
into sea of ideas.
Today, ink inside my pen
never wants to dry.
There is a change in its attitude.
It has adapted from being black
to blue, green, red, every possible color.
And with immense courage
continues to scribble
every nuance of life
as a silent warrior.
Celebrating my journey of writing.
