I Am A Pen..A Slave Poem by sehdev sharma

I am in your hands,
You think,
I will write,

Good or bad,
Happy or sad,
worse or worst,
common or best,

History witnessed,
many wars,
hues and cries,
because of me.

I can speak for your mind,
I can represent your thoughts,
I can write what ever you want,
I do not have significance,
without you,
and your contemplation.

I am a pen,
I can write,
but I cannot weigh,
I am indeed a slave,
of your thoughts.