Want to write something -
Hands move in anticipation,
Eyes flutter and heart beats harder;
Mind begins its journey,
Transcends the unknown destinations.
Imagination soars.
Stream of words begins to flow,
Clustered and clobbered together
To form something meaningful -
Convey the innermost hidden feelings.
But Guess, I am a coward,
Afraid to put the truth to writing.
All that I manage are Just Words,
Not - My Words!
