Paper's Plea
The paper on my side table
Staring at me with wishful eyes
Complaining ,it said to me
‘’It has been ages, since we saw your pen
Don’t you see, we are bored
Waiting for you to colour our surface
Yearning to read your mind
If sadly ,you have no words left
Then we suggest
Just tear us up and make a paper boat
So that we can again set sail
In someone’s river of thoughts"…
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