JUST WORDS
Head bowed in the new note book.A stern lookEyes glued on the effect of the pen on paper
these letters must be dancing.Dancing to a rythm in my mind.
Like a constant heartbeat,infact when i rest the palm of my hand on
my chest they tally.
I borrow these letters carefully
Occassionally, i arrange and rearrange them to speak
I must be at the peak of Mt.Everest though a captain
Steer the ship like she has a gear only cautious not to veer off-road.
Blue is the only color i exude as thoughts escape my mind.
Self evaluation report on me myself and I? In two days?
Achievements so far? Areas that need improvement?
Either these questions are hard or i need more time.
The same letters arranged and vice versa now attack my mind.
just letters.Right?well..uuhhmm...Yes JUST WORDS.
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