THINK
I pick up the pen
THINK
And lay a paper down
Waiting for something to come
PLEASE THINK!!
I look at my surroundings
Pleading for inspiration
But the silence voice
is all I hear in my head
WRITE SOMETHING
I cry aloud
WRITE ANYTHING!
I urge my brain
But nothing comes out
It's like a craving
An addiction
That I can't live without!
Up on my feet I stand
Crimping the paper in my hand
throwing everything away
With rage I leave
With the exhausting fear
Of never to write again.
I break glass
And turn the music loud
Searching for noise
To clear my head
Then slowly withdraw
With silent steps
Crawling up to my bed
I close my eyes
With one thing in mind
Tomorrow the muse arrives
And I'll write again
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- SAMAHIR SIDDIQUE
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MUQADDAS NAWAZ
nw whts ur final decsn abt wrtng :)
January 14th, 2013