The story that I write
When my heart is burden, fill with lot of loads
When words can't express all that is inside
When the heart can't bear the weight untold
All one does is pen down the story in ink
The pen bleed, shivering in the hands of the heartbroken
The heart long to be free, free from the weight of the burdened
The story that I write, the ink on the papers
Are my stories, the product of my deeds
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Read them carefully and learn
The years are too short to learn all that is in life alone
Read them precept by precept
Because it's my years summed up in a paper
The story that I write, are half path covered
In every ink, perceive the lessons
Because poem are not just words throw into air
They are stories of thousands heart, pen down in inks
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