Tuesday, January 27, 2026

writing is my blood

 


09/12/25


It is true, i write, 

writing is in my blood, 

came along with my birth;

I cannot resist this wandering  Muse,

this pen , now my keyboard, this flow

even in sleep; the currents of brain

night and day, like  a stone in still waters

circle and  move for thoughts and records

unprecedented in time's bed;

whether rthyming or couplets or freeverse

all spontaneous overflow - a pain or sorrow,

a mood or  cavalcade, feast  or function- all their 

turns in  times' notes; it is not a  weakness,

it is a celestial joy by Heaven's mercy and Boon.

i go on, till my last breath, be it winter or summer,

 I will flow.

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