Word-Power'Being stuck in my room,I've become a world traveler.If you wonder how...just guess how I've reached you right now

Everyone writes with hand, but very few can write with heart

If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write

My pen beats faster as I write with my heart

A writer leads a hyphenated-life with words

A torpid heart in agony needs a pen to bleed

Only the writers can change or fix the past by going back to edit old works

Being silent never makes me speechless; it releases words through my fingers as I write.