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Unwritten pages

My thoughts are not empty But my pen fails to engrave, My pages fails to fill Papers skips to flip,  Though my thoughts are not empty,  The words slips from nib My pages escapes to scribble,  Where papers remain unwritten,  Words fail to fall Where heart wails helpless,  My eyes struk frozen Where tears role with warmth,  The tired heart tries hard To fill with fulfilled thought,  Heart urges  For the flow of words Hoping for the struggle of words to settle,  There will begin a success story,  That write histories  With words.    - Saduriya. M

The new year

 When the clock strucks at 12! 

The noises echoed everywhere, 

This day!

Where everything is new, 

Minds with fine resolutions, 

Masses with delightful dreams;

This day!

Heads with renewed hope, 

Hands with colorful cupcakes, 

Hearts with fullest happiness;

A new book with

 fine pages,

Pens with sharp nibs in our hands 

To write our history! 

Believe in you 

To make your own history, 

This day

The new year day.

Saduriya.M 

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