A world without writers.

Imagine a world without writers
A world where no one remembers about the way stars shine
Where no one has the time to explain
how a mother smiles looking at her four-year-old
Imagine a world with no midnight diary entries
A world where nobody cares to write about the
way eyes sparkle before the first kiss
Imagine a world where a sunset is a mere sunset
and rain just drops of water falling down from the sky
Nobody calls scars and flaws beautiful
where nobody dares to embrace imperfection
A world where no one makes you realize that we are all
breathing the same air;
a world where no one gives a damn about a gentleman and his flair
Writers, I tell you
they see poetry everywhere,
they know how to make words absorb their pain
they’ll remember the distance between two souls
the sweat that rests between two hands when they meet again
they remember the giggle of the girl in the backyard
and cry of the 12 year old who got in the wrong train
writers see through your soul
through your lies,
they see through the guards you put up
to conceal, to hide
Imagine a world without writers,
A library with books, but only blank pages
First date, but no one to scribble the memory
Beginning of a friendship, zero poems exchanged
Loss of a soul, but no one to share the agony
Imagine a world without writers,
A world where no one remembers about the way stars shine.

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