WRITER

I am not a writer.

I do not use complex words and phrases to describe the evils of the world.

My poetry can’t compare her eyes to the ocean

Or his anguish to the fire burning deep within our planet’s core.

I do not write.

All I do is leak and spill the overflowing ink

Not caring if it’s beautiful or blotched.

 

By

Ritisha Nair

Class 10

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