(Pulse:Letters)

A collection of poems divided as sail trip through different islands which are poems through different seasons of feelings as months all over waves of weeks To The pen that stayed up all the nights with me --------- My heart woke me up in the glare night Took a pen and turned on the light Gathered with my mind and started to write Since there, all my feelings and emotions and cells Sailed all the letters that were stuck within the heart through the mind to the blank papers and it coordinated with my pulse ----------- When you lose touch you will be dead Alive.........