At nib-point you hold me ransom
As visions of my life unveil
The past, present and future
Emotions, the navrasas you make me feel
Inspiring me when I am down
Cheering me on to achieve
Setting examples to emulate
Telling stories I can relate
Making me laugh when I feel like crying
Calming me down when I feel like shouting
You hold me ransom at your nib point
And take me to places I haven’t even dream't
You show the mirror to my soul
And by accepting what I see, you make me whole
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