Deepika Redhu Poet Free verse

My Pen Pours My Heart Out

My Pen Pours My Heart Out! 

I'm a quiet person in all manners yet I speak  aloud when I write. 
Should I share the secret , 
my pen pours my heart out! 
I see everything silently, 
Observe each detail, 
While I talk, I get short of words. 
Yet I'm  affluent when write, 
The great secret, 
my pen pours my heart out! 
I can continuously write and write, 
Can do this for years, 
It's something I proudly bear. 
I don't feel any hesitation, 
Sketching my ideas on paper
It's indeed the power, 
my pen pours my heart out!

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Caren Krutsinger May 22, 2020 at 3:13 PM I love the pen also, for she is daring and magnificently truthful whereas my own self tends to be more reticent. So well penned! Deepika Redhu May 23, 2020 at 12:05 AM This appreciation means a world to me. Thank you so much for understanding the essence of my poem.