I WROTE SOME DAY..

I wrote some day all that I felt

And filled the paper with my day

I wrote some day all that I saw

And filled the paper with what I couldn't say.

I wrote some day when I was sad

And wrote about the one whom I abhor

I wrote some day when I was glad

And wrote about the joy I bore

I wrote some day about what was in sight

And envisaged the scene of my story

I wrote some day about the light

That filled my life with glory.

I wrote some day when I did win

A place in the heart of a friend

I wrote some day when I effected a sin

That took ages and ages to mend

I write even today of all that I wonder

All the merry and jolly incidents

That colour my life with splendor

And leave a tinge of magnificence.


I write for a reason, mostly out of distress and annoyance.But for once, trying out something simple, describing a writing style totally opposite to mine.Enjoy reading...