I am the Benevolent pen.....what do u do i ask??? In your world i write...I my world i say i cry .... my tears... they flow ...filling the page...scribbing it .... when it lands in hand of a child it becomes a simplicity of a childs mind... when in a hand of reformer..it bring the changes...when in hand of a revolt brings sadness...i move... sometimes left to right ...sometimes from right to left... sometimes top to bottom and some times even i dont know where i will land
Right now i am in a hand a guy who is trying to survive...yes survive... a optimestic might call it living but i may call it surviving... ok go ahead...call me pessimestic... but he is not .... what we will see in coming days will be his journey through his life...sometimes happy...sometimes sad... and mostly about the city where he is right now.."MUMBAI"...
let me Dance...its time for me to dance in his hands....here i Go!!!!!...
