When I am down - I revert to my pen and paper ~ inscribing all my weary thoughts on a scroll.
So relinquishing it is - writing connotes therapy ~ alleviating to our crushed spirits.
Dewy-eyed while writing - tears dropping on paper ~ drying in due time courtesy of the sun's scorching heat.
Appending indelible ink on paper - indefinite reference written ~ storing all the pain felt permanently.
Solace it gives, wholesomely it does.
A quick remedy - one readily available.
To whoever partakes it, exonerated they become ~ from whatever pain they were confined in.
Vindication becomes inevitable, through the power of writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is no other way to express and relive of pain without making someone listen and counter. Thoughtful poem 5*****