PEN

 

                                             

                                                                     Your age may be old

                                                                     You are always gold

I put on paper to bring my skill

Whenever I hold you, I feel chill

You helped me to free up my mind

I will find you easily even if I'm blind

Without you paper is plain

With you paper always shine

Pen and paper live together

There is no death forever

You are favorite from kids to men

The name given to you is pen