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While my fingers tap black keyboard,

It makes me think about this beautiful road.

Journey you travel with every word you write,

Destination to fame is far but I enjoy every bite.

Writers are born to express their feelings I know,

Poets too are now respected and do not feel low.

While I write every word it quenches my thirst,

I don’t care whether I am last or first.

While freedom writers are born to rise,

Compare me with a beautiful sunrise.

I am determined to write and not stop,

Till I am finished writing and put full stop.

Life is all about learning for a soul,

My efforts are genuine and not so foul.

I will survive every brutal comment,

And a day will come that unfolds golden moment.