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