I DREW A LINE THEN I STOPPED.........,
A NEW IDEA IN MY MIND HAD POPPED......... ,
BUT EVRY TIME I STARTED I WENT IN A VOID....,
ITS LIKE MY IMAGINATIONS HAD BLOCKED...,
I TRIED AGAIN AND AGAIN....,

I PLOTTED DOTS LIKE DROPS OF THE RAIN...,
BUT STILL I COULDN'T DRAW MY PAIN....,
AND FINALLY I DROPPED THE BRUSH AND PICKED UP THIS PEN....
NOW I STARTED AGAIN BUT CAN'T FIND THE WORDS TO SUSTAIN ...,
MY SOUL INSIDE STARTED TO DRAIN OUT...,
WITH THE INK OF THE PEN AND I AGAIN GAIN THE DOUBT....!
BY Pranav Malpe