17 DEC 2017 AT 17:18

You wrote words of love,
I started to write replies to them.
You decorated me with poems,
I composed songs applauding you.
Slowly, you discovered the world,
And I found the writer in me.
You received coloured glasses,
And I started seeing clearer.
Now you are on a journey,
I stand stunned.
You write for reasons writers write,
And I have stopped.

- Nandini D.