Pen friend

Under the starry sky,and the moon bright,as I sit on the lush meadows,I get nudged to write.Enveloped in tranquility,embraced by solitude,my pen writhes on the paper,my heart brims with gratitude.Amidst the turbulence of emotions,I become hysterical,I lose control over myself,and sit down to write something cynical.My heart nurtures each emotion,gulps down my mind like aContinue reading “Pen friend”

Create your website at
Get started