I Wish My Pen Would Have Senses

By Ritu Singh

I WISH MY PEN WOULD HAVE SENSES Her help was being doubted

Her seriousness was being judged

The crime she did not commit

Whose burden was laid upon seemed unclean How she will prove herself innocent? As she was being blamed just being seen What else she had?

‘Just a pen’

What she used to tell stories with

But now who will get along with her? who she will rely upon?

That pen who was present at crime scene? Keeping aside all thoughts

She said “I wish my pen would have senses”.

By Ritu Singh