Published June 19, 2015 by Shreya Rajvanshi

This past week made me realise
The rush that simple things like
A pen and paper could make me feel,
How drawing alphabets on the a sheet
Could make me want to draw an entire
Book and keep it to myself, or how
The little curves could looked like
Little birds finally set free in the
Clear blue sky, how writing is a way
For me to spread my own wings
And take flight, and this past week
Has taught me that maybe, just maybe
Writers are like birds, wanting to fly
Endlessly in their own sky and rest on
Their own clouds and how a
Writer’s block is like a cage, you want
To so badly escape, and once you do,
You know you’ve found yourself.


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