• ratann 5w

    How I write....

    A cup of tea,
    A pen,
    Few sheets of paper,
    Few thoughts to pen,
    Easy as it may seem,
    Difficult it is equally,
    Words are plenty,
    But the right ones matter only,
    Some good some not good experiences,
    Where to start becomes a question continually,
    Then i close my eyes,
    And breathe in the most eclectic emotion,
    Like the smell of first rains,
    Or the deep oceans in someones eyes,
    So many emotions come to my mind,
    Finally i pick a few,
    Write about a few,
    That finishes my Tea,
    And i return to the routine,
    Only to come back and write more and express more ....