My pen is my writing friend
It writes letters for me to send
It always follows my commands
I make it follow with my hands
It doesn’t disturb who are asleep
It doesn’t make noise, not even a beep
On it goes like a choo-choo train
It never ever feels any pain
It’s like my life less pet
In writing its best, I bet
Pen is known to be mightier than a sword
But it still cannot write on a black-black board

Risha Ahmed (12 yrs)

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