"Don't ask me Why don't I write??? Perhaps my quill Has lost its might! Locked is my imagination Somewhere in the dark chamber My heart is choked With sentiments undefined!! I have no chord To make them unite !! Don't ask me Why don't I write??? Fostered desires of eminence now Want to release themselves Getting suffocated in the tie With a cowardly sire I listened to them... I surrendered to them... For promises I can't keep Tired I am Just spilling my ink On the papers lying idle Now I liberated those desires Just an ordinary person I am, a blade of the grass Expanding till horizon. Shraddha S Sahu ©Shraddha Sahu"