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How beautiful and clean

This blank paper has been!

Full of purity and youth

Among people uncouth!

The ink of freedom, the ink of wisdom

Is all around our solar system;

But worthy pens are out of stock,—

As budget ones are in a flock.—

Thus carnage & lust stretch their feet

Across the virgin teenage sheet.

The pen of flute, the pen of bow,

Hand in hand, must equally go.

Parvez Kumar