Nothing has been changed,
I still walk in the air,
over the rushing, roaring crowd,
and hear beckoning voices from inside..
Nothing has been changed,
Despite many trials, I keep falling down
the wounds may be new,
but the pain is always the same..
Nothing has changed
Your soulful poems have started coming
Nothing has been changed
Except that you get new exposures and learning.
I am glad you have started writing.Be regular