A writer
Words flow like a river
Even water doesn't.
It flows as if blood steam
Is let down
To tell what all the nerves scream.
Recognized or not, a writer has a bright future
No need to ring the bell,
But invited grandly to the celebration hall
Even the...
Even water doesn't.
It flows as if blood steam
Is let down
To tell what all the nerves scream.
Recognized or not, a writer has a bright future
No need to ring the bell,
But invited grandly to the celebration hall
Even the...