The lonely pen

By Prabindh Sundareson in Poetry
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Rustling under the covers

In the guise of darkness

The pen & I

The paper burns

With a mind on fire

These twists & turns

Can never make us tire

Forced to bury the past

With relief and flee the town

Let the past not return

So what, is all time to be locked down ?

Will write our hearts out

Far beyond the paper's cry

Till the morning ink runs out

Just you & I

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