If i drop the pen

Will thou assist to be there

My hands shivers with fear

Will you remember me?

Will the crowd still clap

When I return to the ground

Will my hands still wave

To return accolades around

I have the time to speak

I wish your ears would agree with me

The fear of my bones leaving the pen

Like it my life depends

When time changes my hair

When nature licks my skin

What if the pen hold still

I still hope you remember me

Wish I could pass the strength

The fear beholds like a nightmare

If I drop this pen, will you be there?

To see how this ground judges

The narrow road i see

One’s flooded with thoughts

The pen in a right way i hope it drops

If I drop this pen, will you remember me?

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