In a robust mood to rebel again,
In no mood to be caught up in juxtaposition,
I being called sane insane…
Having lived by the might of pen,
Having accustomed the mind to pain,
I am set to begin again…
Challenging it seems to sustain,
Challenging my vision repeatedly to refrain,
I wish to romance the pen again…
Years have come and gone in vain,
Years have teased me of being inane,
I am zero thrilled to just idly remain…
Holding a sphere of ideas in my hands again,
Holding my head high in the crowd again,
I am all set to write for my right again…
-vociferous
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