My Pen is filled
with ink and feeling,
It helps me to pour
my heart & helps me in Healing.
My heart skips a beat
when the thought came
in my mind like whine,
what if it denied to drop a line.
©Yukti
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
My Pen is filled
with ink and feeling,
It helps me to pour
my heart & helps me in Healing.
My heart skips a beat
when the thought came
in my mind like whine,
what if it denied to drop a line.
©Yukti
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