THE PEN
Dear pen,
It’s been a while
My heart is filled
But you left in exile
Leaving thoughtful thoughts unshared.
How do I cope in your absolute absence?
How do I smite the appalling smiters?
Your absence reminds me of your presence.
With quintessential a “voice for the voiceless”
I watch in silence
Encapsulating their grievances all in heart
Only to get rid of “sheep clothed wolves”,
From dwelling in the centrepiece.
As long as I live, I fight
For the majority to survive and for rights.
Well done boss