Pain Of My Pen Poem by Vishal Sharma

Pain Of My Pen



Gardens of thoughts
hovering all around
unable to gather a single piece
unless you command you to do

MY PEN

can you feel my pain?
when you are unable to bleed
and, left me with my deed
i hate you
for not being true
be safe beneath lies
i wish you a safe life..

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