I made minds and their evil plots. Then I made a graveyard. I buried the lies and hate. I buried the fears in tears and then prayed a funeral in and pens accompanied me. We bled together, we act together, we became friends and shared the pain. I caught the words and they caught the pearls. This is how I told the world the power of Pen. Thank you
Wow. What a beautiful poem. It is. It's really meaningful and close to your close to my heart. Thank you, thank you for this beautiful swell. I am here goparnika Jayasankar, for your eyes