This poetry is dedicated to the writers and about their beautiful works:

Oh writer, what r u painting, on a sheet of white
paper?
A poor lonely girl,
or a beautiful village girl,
Holding a white lamb in her arm.

Oh writer, your writings r silver and gold,
A sparkle of light,
A pure and brightful life,
That always give us hope to cope with,
Our day to day fight.

Oh writer, r u painting love? Love between,
Two lovely couples?
Or a saddest and heart touching separation,
That r going to happen,
Between these love couples!

Oh writer, r u writing, about your life story?
which is full of difficulties and sorrows?
But u r putting anothet girl instead!
In your own story,
That your readers can't figure it out though.

They will give u reviews, of course,
But never going to ask,
Is this your story?

Oh writer, u have a great, pure heart,
U r going on writing,
Writing,
And writing.
No matter, what the other comments,
No matter, what the other thinks,
But you r doing your own work,
In your own way,
That makes everyone a day.

Oh writer u have a great creativity,
U create a world of fantasy,
Where u make your readers to have some beautiful,
time there,
and also a hope, that our dreams,
come true,
oneday.

Oh writer, what dreams r u weaving
In that simple, and plain sheet of paper?
What future, r u drawing?
Well... u r yourself a future,
That give us joy.

U r like touch me not plant,
So much shyness, to express it in person,
U r like sprinkle of rainwater,or a dew drops on
the leaves,
That pour as writings on the blank
white sheet.

U r also caring with your words,
and also with emotions.

God! u r the most beautiful art,
Living in this world!


Thank u for reading readers ☺️💕































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