Fountain Pens Poem by Anaswara Divakaran

Fountain Pens



They fit into your fingers like they were always meant to be there, Follow your feelings like no one else could,
Makes you soft, just by being there with you,
Becomes your one and only choice,
Until one day they don't write anymore...

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Because it was my first love.
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