Writing? What does it mean.
It is not something,
It is not just written
But it is spoken
It is for a coward,
Who never look forward,
Who never stand for something;
An idea, a perception towards others.
It is for a silent but not muted.
It is a voice an eye can hear.
It shouts but not merely loud.
It cries without a single tear.
It is a sword for a fighter
Who never played the game of madness.
A sword that cuts like a knife
but where it bleeds: nowhere to be find
It is a teacher
without an education
A professional without a course.
And so it teaches all.
It is a trailway
without any pathwaytowards destination
And a preacher
That tells lessons from the heart.
This is how writing turns
into written.
