A pen in my handA Poem by Shweta
A pen in my hand,
Twitching and twirling Thinking of it's use In my mundane hand "Oh write something", it says Something useful, something purposeful, Something nice, something unburdening Use me! Oh I am no use twitching and twirling In your worthy hand I said, "I am on it, my friend No use twitching and twirling you When I have nothing to say Will keep you still and Writing when my thoughts play It's not I who is worthy but you Who put my words to say.. " © 2019 ShwetaFeatured Review
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