Thank God! I am literate.
I thank God and
my Muse
For ever. I
need no scribe.
My choked
emotions and
Pent up
feels burst into
Transformed configurations.
The
words are no longer choked,
They are double alive, for My
Muse gives shapes, serene
and
Sober expressions to them.
The
paper or book
is Not
The place of One Language
For it is
a multi Coloured,
Multicultural Hub. I
often
Delight, revel to be a part
Of this
reflective Hub.
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