The Pages are so smooth

They too want to get drenched in words.

 

The pen glides in compassion

Wants to bleed all the pain,

wants to dance a lot in joy!

 

The mind is busy,

It doesn’t want any thought to be missed out,

Calling each and everyone,

Knocking even the farthest doors of memories.

 

My Heart?

Oh! its just sitting inside

Quietly,collecting his belongings

Observing everything.

 

Today, they all promised

They will help me cleanse

The Soul,

The eyes,

The dreams,

The Life!