And then there came a day
when I wanted to be a poet
or a prolific writer..
who puts their words in a beautiful line..But I am just a scribbler who fumbles for words
together ..thinking it is a story.
For all the people who scribble like me
lets form a group and call it
the scribbler paradise..or a dead scribbler world ..
what ever you call it ..
a blank page is like a canvas to paint..
a book to finish..
and song to learn and sing..
What ever you call us..
today I am in a mood to write ..my world with some tune
and smile at the bright sunshine of the evening.