I write to say what I am unable to say.
I write hidden emotions.
I write feelings, deep inside the soul.
I write instincts that need to be suppressed.
I write to let me know who I am.
I write to tease myself.
I write to criticize myself.
I write to praise myself.
I write to paint my dull walls.
I write to fulfil my dreams.
I write to love myself.
I write to sing it later.
I write to weep at later.
I write in my mud room to strengthen myself.
I write to protect my home from storms.
I write to protect my home from floods.
I write to protect my home earthquakes.
I write not to allow people visit my home.
I write to let others know the stair of my house is crumbling.
I write not to fear people.
I write to fear people.
I write to make sure I am alive.
I write to let others know I have died.
I write not to harm anyone.
I write to harm myself.
I write to do away with aloneness.
I write to be alone.
I write to make my world.
I write to live my world.
I write to live.
I write to be alive.
By: Syed Mustafa Ahmad
Address: Hajibagh,, Zainakote
