Calling out my name as loud as possible I am holding the door handle Standing confused to open or not As the time moves a little more The calling became low in tone And turned into more like a cry I wait for some more time to clear my doubt And when i opened the door it was a blank page staring at me... It's #poemtime. Collab and add your lines to it. In the caption, add 100poemsfor100days with the hashtag if you're participating in the challenge. Don't forget to add the day if this is your entry for the day. #poemoutsidethedoor #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba