I write because you exist |Deepsikha Roy| |pixtox|

A store of thoughts in the heart were being hindered,

A cluster of scribbled notions were gathered, 

When for the first time, it was again rekindled. 

Rekindling the words that were unspoken, 

For the first time, it was articulated with the love that was almost forgotten. 

Forgotten the memories that life has delivered, 

Until it was framed with words and were being shared. 

I shared everything with so much compassion and love,

And in return?

In return I was parceled with so much more than I Showered. 

Showering every thought that crossed my mind,

The mind which once hovered like a bumblebee,

Now, it expresses the cache that were about to flee. 

Flying every visions with love that my heart remembers, 

And in return?

In return I am blessed with something so precious, my readers. 

Hey, my precious one, you might be wandering that everything I scribbled above is just a flattering to hold your consciousness. Well, if to some extent I could successfully do a little bit of that, you made my day. 

Here, the last two minutes of yours is something I earned and can never imagine to lose.

I have been a globetrotter in my mind since my salad days. A busload of voices have always been lingering in my intellect. Due to lack of elocution, the thoughts were buried for a long time until I finally orchestrated them in my blog before the very eyes of you all. 

From the commencement of my blog, you all have down poured so much support and warmth. Every second you spend here, makes me grateful. I hope to hold your precious contemplation with my verses so that your non partial feedback always heartens me to scrawl more words in to sentences. 

A big cuddle for everything, you precious.

Happy one year to my pixtox family. 

I write because you exist. 

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