No one knows me here
What I write, none of writers care
I just write my heart out
But can’t produce that loud shout
So that all can hear I am here
But should I stop writing
Or should I leave this place
Is the best way will be quitting
Or should I hide my face
Or should I continue this journey
How large may be the agony
I will paint my thoughts with ink
Will write whatever I think
Do my writings depend on critics or praise?
Or it just replicates my contemporary phase
Yes I will write, will write for my happiness, smiles
Will accompany my journey of words, will go miles….

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