Pen Poem by VAIDYANATHAN.T. RAM

It was some decades ago
Writing a letter with a pen and ink,
Maybe to our relatives,
Made the relationship strong,

It was the pen and ink,
Writing or scribblings,
On a piece of paper or a wall,
Made us smile and happy.

It was the pen and ink,
Writing or scribbling,
Maybe on a piece of paper or a wall,
Was like an art.

It was the pen and ink,
Writing or scribbling,
Maybe an examination,

It was the pen and ink,
Writing or signing a document,
Maybe in regard with wealth or money,

But it was now a days,
The value of writing is nothing,
Maybe due to the modern keyboards,

It was pen and ink,
Needle and thread,
Who had join together like a spouces,
To be a part of human life.