Arastu Goyal Poet Sonnet

My Pen and I

My pen, it cries
I wrote for too long
To get sleep, it tries
To end my songs

I deserve to write
So I tell him to stop
But it still fights
It now worked like a mop

He is now mad
But still, I am not done
"Oh, stop lad!"
But this is fun

"Your handwriting, oh, one of a kind!"
"I would love this day, if I were blind!"

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