WriterBabu , the polls and me

i remember the time when i made my first account
spent time less on writing , more on poll-count

red numbers on the top-right
used to make my day
"what do you keep counting?"
my mom would say

as time passed by
i wrote much ,counted less
but posted only few
"will they like ?" i would guess

writing first on a paper
then on MS-word
copying on wb
"publish"....my fingers shivered

ya i know
"what made you nervous?" you would say
i don't know but i was a potter
new at clay

once there came a pause ,i wrote nothing for days
days become months and months became year
the name "writerbabu" from my mind seemed to clear

on a random day i logged in
found so many red marks
i swirled , spun and grin

so much motivated i felt
threw away the so called safety belt
rejuvenated ... energy restore !
i stood fearless , afraid no more

that day i realized how important it is to "just do your job"
fearlessly i wrote ,
thinking why these feelings i used to mob

i opened up my heart
found write ups ... a thousand range
i stopped counting points and polls
yes ... that day i found things change :')