Let me be your lyricist
and write that befitting song.
Let every pulse under my wrist
add a beat for as long
as I continue to exist.
Let a music be born
and reverberate in all directions.
To the world you may not be great
because of your imperfections.
But to me you are,
The person from the pond’s reflection.
It is you and always just you. When you write your own song, it lasts forever.
-Nishant, The Poet and the Pen.