When the pen is not struggling
There is no time to ponder or fret
Just to wander freely on the white sheet
The words dancing with pleasure sheer
The A’s and B’s and C’s are at your tips
And you are the one who pick them up as if you sip
To embellish the pages with the rare and the best phrases
creating pleasant surprises
The reader nods his head in appreciation
With the comic timing or a description of a landscape vivid
A sorrowful scene or a war mongrel livid
Brings goosebumps on the readers mind
When the mind is free wheeling and giving lines, it doesn’t rewind.
Phrases after phrases, without any struggle
No haggle with words to come out of the shackle.
That’s a writers paradise without a penny to guess.
