A pen is a mighty sword
A Weapon of a warrior
Who draws astonishing sentences and powerful words
To refuge mankind from their painful carrier
They shed no blood, no hurting , no kills.
Just preaches love, though they don’t pay their bills
But still they carryon
Believing in love , peace and humanity.
In Which lies their happines and dignity
So I call every poet, Artists and writers
To come forward and deliver their beautiful character
Let’s pick up our weapon , Our pen.
Let’s come out of our den
As we break all rules and barriers
Let us spread love and peace and die a martyr as a peaceful warrior.