Writers Circle

Like walking in a room,

Where bunch of friends hang out.

For that I give Angel a shout out,

Let Writers Circle bloom.

To resonate our thoughts and gloom,

Teenagers favorite spot.

Where stood together birds of the same lot,

None would care where are you from.

Each n every member,

At time of daily slumber.

Entered lounge with a story,

Tales sad and gory.

Let this be our friendship’s heaven,

Holding on each other and don’t slacken.