I ask you to write, But all you do is sit and ponder! I hope that you turn this blank page into a colorful kite! And what do you do? You painfully wonder!
I hope, at least, you pour-in some romance? But no! You simply stare back at me with a blank reaction! And how about preaching a little righteous nuance? Ah! That gets you tongue tied, as if solving a complex equation!
So I plead; Dreading there goes my only gift! Yet all you expend are a handful of meager smiles! Deserting me to think, was all you wrote a lucky drift? I guess I must have tried, devoid of experienced legs, to walk a million miles..!
P.S.
Still waiting for my gullible next emotional ride;
Just so that I can write a thoughtful vine! 
Till then I hope you don’t mind giving above lines a stride;
Coz, yay! I still can make them, those rhyming lines! 
Till then I hope you don’t mind giving above lines a stride;
Coz, yay! I still can make them, those rhyming lines!
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