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Vidhi Singh (Marketing 20-22)

Drama


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Vidhi Singh (Marketing 20-22)

Drama


Pen And Paper

Pen And Paper

1 min 281 1 min 281

Ouch, it hurts

When you are scribbled on me

By the hands in anger.


Simultaneously, it hurts me

When my back is bitten in hunger

And I am thrown away in anger.


What kind of pain,

Do you sustain?

My pages are torn up

And I am torn into parts 

Left aghast !!!!


You can't even imagine

How harshly and horribly

My neck is held tight

To write.


How much it pains

When again and again

I am rumpled, causing wrinkles.

In a blink,

My every molecule shrinks.


Oh.... !!! says the pen

"I understand you, my friend".

How inflictive are these humans...

Causing pain to a great extent.


This poem is to show the aggressiveness of humans. In anger, they hurt everyone and everything and even themselves. So one must try to control anger.


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