Pencil Thoughts
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
And joy with aspiring hopes
Erase the dark patches
Of mistakes and make
Correction to book
I want to be in hands
Of one who can
Change the destiny
...
musafirs
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