LET ME WRITE~by Indira Sadanandan

 

 

LET ME WRITE

I bought a pen today
I wrote again and again
I wrote this and that
Every time when I write
I know that it is written
In my heart.
Nothing what being written
Did come to me and ask
‘You write this’
I get no chance to convince
It that it is what i wrote.
It was my ‘Karma’
But I do convey the
Knowledge I got from
Elsewhere,to those who are
Anxious to know it.
That is why I write a poem.