Paper And Pen

My mind carries bubbles of memories

Along with the whirlpool of hopes and queries

A long time goal of being a poetess

Has made me sum up all this mess

Is the title suited best to the content?

Is my all time worry, never being content.

Gather a few words with rhythm and relevance

Pour a few phrases for beauty and elegance

Need a mind to share and comment

Here comes the test of being patient

If it's the sound of a clap or cheers

There won't be a pause for happy tears.

No worries if it ends all in sighs..

For the first step always leads you to highs

After all this whatever may happen

All that you need is paper and a pen.