MY PEN!

When the heart is broken and heavy 

When eyes overflow its reservoir 

And mouth too parched to utter a word

My pen becomes my voice. 

And vents my emotions

Transfers into devotion 

I'm committed to write 

To fulfill and cherish with greatest heights. 

This made me realise 

And I use ink

With more zeal and appetite 

So I became a poetess and I write.

I don't live in dreams 

I live in reality 

This reality is what 

Inspires me to go on and on.