My Missing Pen

I’m writing to you, to God knows where

But on reading this please do come back

Remember me? Remember our fun?

Do come back, oh! Do come !

 

The time your royal blue blood kept flowing

As we created a world of our minds

When we shared our imaginations with others

The time we created magnificent wonders

 

Clothed in pink robes resembling the evening sky

Crowned in green signifying nature

Slim and tall, agile and fast

Prettier than princesses, smarter than all

 

Recall our teamwork, winning pen fights?

Our strategies propelling us so high

The fun we had while playing

Oh please! Please do come back to me

21 thoughts on “My Missing Pen”

  1. Once again amazing lines from the young poet.. way to go Sahana !!!
    Choice of topic is unique and really cute..Wishing you luck to get ur pen back ☺

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  2. Good one… You will make a mark in the world of literature soon and you will get the golden pen award…. It will come to you at the right time … Just keep writing , maybe with a spare pen till then 😉

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  3. Good one, Sahana. Your pen must be away learning special dance moves to keep pace with your creative strokes 🙂 Keep up the blank pages for your pen down presentation.

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  4. Great Sahana. From the young poetess, many of us are getting inspired to put our heads into the poetry world. Very creative nd poetically explained about the pen, which is always mightier than the sword.

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  5. Lovely Sahana, I notice that your poem is getting better as you grow.Apt words,clear expression enjoyed reading it.❣️

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  6. Missing pen is normal every day event. But Shana sees as some thing special. Her imagination and attachment well narrated. I like the way her style in presenting. It shows her indepth knowledge. I wish her success. And best wishes. Balasubramanian

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  7. Wow.That pen is so lucky to be so well addressed by you . God bless you with more thoughts to be penned by you.

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