Whisper of a Pencil
In slumber from last words
Awakening from the deep sleep
My pencil fall in love with blade
Told one day to blade
Chop off withered skin
Make me afresh with life
Sharp, strong and hard
To face the book of life
Rewrite the words of life
With joy, with aspiring hopes
Erase the blank patches
Of unknown and write
New story to life
I want to be in hands
Of one who can
Change my and His (her)
Destiny
Copyright © Azim Mohammed | Year Posted 2011
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