In my imagination, freely I pen
She receives me, every now and then
Though a poet unnamed
With this pen, a poet is proclaimed
The only one who could speak my mind
For with you, there is nothing to hide
You have been my better tongue
That do not want me to die unsung
You are my strength, pen
You are my voice, pen
The fountain of my creativity
The pillar of my poetic ability
My pen, mightier than sword
Deepest interest explored
My pen, so victorious
Makes me so glorious
My pen, my greatest instrument
Without you, I 'd have been impotent
My pen, my voice
My pen, my strength
Fellow poets, I am grateful for those wonderful comments. Love you all
May your pen be forever flow with wisdom and greatness. Well done my friend!
the thought can be written through the pen! an interesting poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sure, pen is mightier than sword.We can do every thing starting from pen.Well done.my vote is 9.