Writing Again

Enough is enough,
I told my self.
Got to do something
besides tiding the shelves.

Life's running fast,
no time to think
This time will be lost,
before I blink.

A small world
away from family & friends,
where I can be myself,
till this life ends.

Only writing offers
such faithful & lifelong relation.
Like a doting husband
but this one is entirely your creation.

Writing makes me
satisfied & complete.
Its not for others
but with myself I compete.

Wish I never stop
writing again.
whether its pleasure
or its pain.