I just found a pen
The use no longer a need.
A mystery
What it locks or reopens
It becomes just a token.
A pen without a cap
Alone discarded in a box.
Sometimes its lying in a drawer
With other things ignored.
I can't throw it away because
One dropp of ink may make a million think
Its need I may discover.
A pen and paper together
Is like finding a lost lover.
I like the connection between the paper and pen, like lost love. Nice job! Peace, Aisha
i hate throwing away pens...poems and pens and paper and poets...the 4 P's...great theme that gets you a ten...love...nalini
Hi Mahfooz, Yes a pen for a poet is a lost lover. Very unique and different. Take care. Excellent poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poet makes paper worth a million, pen hlps to make it so, both paper n pen makes a poem and a poem depicts the best use of paper n pen in the form of poem by a POET...............HAHAHAHHAHAH.............love u..........i kno u will keep me also as carefully as ur penz.............cz i m ghazala....ghazal+a....i.e a grade urdu poetry.............think