O ! My worthy pen
don't be stuck in world's hallucinations
Just flow ink with mine mind all around,
Fille'd world with smell of love,
Repair the broken heart wound.
O ! O ! O ! My loveable pen
be always with mine ,
Never be separated or
don't fall in love with other,
thou're mine first love,
if thou cheated with mine
I'll do thine murder.
O ! O ! My worthy friend
thou helpe'd me a lot
with thy effort, hard work
with thine great ability
when everyone had left mine,
Thou're only one,
who stood with great capacity and unity.
O! My inkless pen
thou didn't stop, just relaxed on the way
Come and again flowe'd the words flood,
and fille'd human's body with great knowledge,
Flow thy word's in human's blood.
- Author: Shlok Kumar (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 8th, 2024 08:25
- Comment from author about the poem: Kumar's pen flowing knowledge and great words all over around.He wants that he never separate with his worthy pen, when kumar faced difficulties in his life then his worthy pen was one and only who stood and be with him . This poem was one of the closest poem of Kumar and this poem written on March 9, 2024. Kumar sat on the corner of the temple and he composed this poem with the help of his useless and unique pen.
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