I know ,Engraving some words on the warp,
the ink will soon precipitate in time.
Still, I continue my journey through these words
and cherish the bliss from every drop I embellish
Ah ! bliss I yearn ,
When I purge my modest slate
and carve my destiny everyday.
PoetryA Poem by nishantshah2381© 2011 nishantshah2381Reviews
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