Feelings were poured down , 
 Within the heart ,
 travelling around till muscular contraction of finger .
 Blissful, delighted, thought to share it.
 but my intimates were the first to read ,
P.K "ta poet bhais"
 was the reaction.
 first time found sth imp in my name.
 Still unconvinced shared to others,
 in order to bounce back with more new mysteries.
 Oppositely ,
 Others laughed
 Some criticized
saying u must not be writing
 Some egoistic comments , buuhhh....


 I was afraid ,
 afraid to tear hurdle
 afraid to erase distance
 Between feeling and writing .
 Ohh No!!!! my writing isn't relevant ,
 should stop writing .
 Then,
Somewhere on the earth,
 someone was waiting waiting to read it,
 with more and more understanding
 In boxed a message
 said "was related to her"
Showed the mirror of her ,
 What??? I exclaimed
 Reaching the peak of happiness
 In spite, the happiness ,
 found someone who really comprehend me.
 But was sad to hear ,
 she was related to .
 With null mind ,


 I explained the fact
 Giving proper examples
 examples of career
 meanwhile ,
 I want to write till death bed ,
 was her reply.
 The turning point ,
 turning point of my life
 words became my destiny
 I started writing growing everyday
 She embraced my charm of writing.
 thanks to you ,
 Always think ,
 I will never understand you always leave my hands up to you .