You call yourself
A writer,
Yet you fail to express your
Feelings for that
Special person, in person.
Are you really a writer?
Or are you
Just another human being
Scared of the outcomes,
Who thinks he is a writer?
As the former can create their
Own world,
Unafraid of the risks and chaos,
Can make the best lovers.
And then there is you.
Close your eyes
And ask yourself
“Am I really a writer?”

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O Sunlight!
I love the way you
Illuminate my pure soul,
And Considering my
moods As God's art!

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"Idealistic thoughts"

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Your warm embrace
is my perfect comfort !
Your tender kiss
is what I desire !
Your soft touch
is what I seek !
Your intense passion
is what I ardour !
Your endless love
is what I long for !❤️

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Open a book
And dive in the pool of Mystery ...
Open a book
And ride in the world of Adventure ...
Open a book
And dwell in the realms of Fantasy ...
Open a book
And divulge the gripping suspense of Thriller ...
Open a book
And make your toes curl of Romance ...
Open a book
And get pulled to other worlds ...

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In the clamor of the crowded streets
In the quietness of the empty streets
Stories walk
Stories talk
of happiness
of sadness
tales of hope
trauma of dreams
words are heard, revered & forgotten !

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Unfulfilled wish lies abyss

Wreak havoc of pain

Bottled up inside for so long

Crying to get out

Rattling the lock !

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