Saturday, 17 November 2018

Birth of a Writer

When I walked thru the lanes of life....

I wanted to smile...I found you smiling...
I wanted to dance..  I saw you going crazy...
I wanted to cry....I kept weeping on you...
I wanted to shout..I shouted on you...
I wanted to give a hug...and I hugged you...

I kept coming to you..
and you never said 'no'...
Rather gave me a reason to shine...
And power to grow...

Yes 'U' are my heart and soul...
Yes 'U' my pen and paper....
How can I forget that day...
When I was born as a writer....


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