Pages of my notebooks, scribbled down,
With colours of imagination to the lawn.
Words that dances in my thoughts,
Sentences that sewn up.....

Into a beautiful scarf that covers,
The needy ones without powers.
Versatility I try in my works,
Without hatred or disappointment I write..

Into my wonderland of creations,
Filled with agony, hatred and love.
I know pretty much well,
That this poem will touch your heart........

Because I wrote about my feelings,
Considering my thoughts and writings,
Writing every day makes me matured,
Into a fascinating and lovable girl......

Some say my writings sucks,
But I don't care about anyone,
Because I am pouring my heart
As an open book of my thoughts....

I am a Writer of thoughts and actions and happy to be
- Yours truly Alice in the Wonderland......






© Apurva