My Vision, My world.


Give me a piece of paper, 

Give me a bottle of ink,

Give me a pen,

Give me a table,

This is all I want in my world,

In the darkest places,

On the lighted path,

Like a fountain,

Like a spring,

Words flow in my mind unabated,

believed to be an introvert,

On paper, am a gifted extrovert,

Fight my battle with pen,

win my war on paper,

Discovered my gift of recent ,

ink and paper are the essence of my life,

my life is not in engineering , 

and heavy calculations,

My Spirit man is always disturbed,

with the urging and presence of a visitor,

asking me to write on paper,

Perstering me to bore my mind on tablet,

The vision is for an appointed time,

though it tarried, 

At the end it will speak,

It will not lie 

Though it tarried, 

I will wait ,

it will surely speak.










Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s