A Fountain Pen.

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A fountain pen, beautiful pen The most precious ink pen was it Not on brand name or quality terms But it was a gift that I remember Forever, as a fondly gift of a friend. The first use of pen was a happy event Being proud to write in white paper With a writing pen, the ink pen The gentleman's gift for my admission The day of commencement in High school. I showed the gift to all of my friends Its quality, color, they appreciated It was a happy event in my life that day The beginner's day the usage of a pen An innocent mind's expression of happiness. Slowly and steadily I wrote my notes Enjoyed the curves of letters, flowing ink The nib, cap, and body shapes Beautiful it felt in such a pleasantry. The first pen and the first letters Wrote in note book was so happy to enjoy The inspiration, motivation I got there From the good man of love to a student.

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