Yeah I Write
Whenever i write...
I dont know, what would the next line be like
Neither do I think for the title...
yet i write...
because when i write...
its like being in a place never been before...
its like Seeing a sight never seen before...
its like holding a hand never held before...
its like Feeling the warmth never felt before...
I write...to make myself happy, to make my heart feel good....
i feel that world is mine, and there be i should...
Some call me crazy, some call me nerd...
But trust me, its like hearing a song yet unheard...
its like speaking a truth yet unspoken...
its like breaking a nap, which is already broken...
where i am centre, i am periphery...
i am sad and i am merry...
where i am god and i am slave...
having nothing hath an enclave...
just take this as piece of evidence...
i dont think it makes any sense...
yet i wrote it long and brief....
to fulfill my desire, n cull out my grief...!!!
Copyright © The Penfreak | Year Posted 2011
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