Bond That Is Bold

Many a thing to see upon In a world which is open Where closeness plunged deep Inside where it rightly deserves to creep! You scribble on me hardly, You scratch on me so painfully, You thrust strong on me To reveal everything to me You know, whether you scribble, Or you scratch, or thrust or nibble, I am hurt never more or less, As it always makes a smile of bliss. Because more than that, you paint Striking pictures of my conscience, Adorn me with your magical power As you craft everything for a lover. Your way of approach is a surprise, The climax, each time you leave me is a phrase To recollect, remember, often and often And smile at it often and often and often.. You dance on me well as I am a stage Of strong base and solid mind to encourage For each and every blunder you do Of no matter the audience is one or two… Since the time you found me, A rigid bond has been born That nothing can secede us both, Not even the time would dare to do… Because of our bold bond, A new utopia has evolved where Many things happen uncaring the time That even sunset happens at the dawn.. We are born to live on together, because, When you are called streaking “QUILL” I am called glorious “DIARY”…