Dust settles on the page, a canvas bare,
A mind once filled with words, now lost in air.
But fear not, writer, for the ink still flows,
A spark ignites, a gentle warmth bestows.
Welcome back to realms of thought, a boundless sea,
Where every word, a vessel, wild and free.
Reclaim your pen, a magic wand in hand,
To craft new worlds, across the shifting sand.
Let inspiration guide your every stroke,
As stories bloom, from depths of mind, they woke.
With every sentence, a new chapter starts,
A journey inward, to your beating hearts.
So let us write, with passion, heart, and soul,
And watch our words, make spirits whole.
A writer's welcome back, a joyful sound,
As creativity's wings, once more resound.
About the Creator
Jinnah
Hope you are all fine I Hope you all connect with my Poetry
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