Why Do We Write... - Poem by Prankul Agarwal
Why do we write...
When u fall from gr8 height,
When u feel nothin' going right,
When everything looks away from your sight,
When situation seems too tight,
When everyone ask u to fight,
when it darkness-darkness n no light,
Its this time when u may write.
When u look up,
n see children flying kite.
When u sip tea,
n enjoy fading evening light.
When u breathe,
n theres no need to strive,
Its this time when u write.
When every moment u spend,
every load u carry,
looks too light.
When every decision u take,
every promise u make,
seem to be alright.
When your relations,
Its this time When u actually write.
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