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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

MY PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN SWORD

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

MY PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD !
I have six fingers on my right hand;
I write from the tip of the sixth finger;
All other fingers are supporting me
By all means; by all ways; by all strength
The pen is usually linked with writing. 
It helps a writer to record his or her own
Thoughts, themes, concepts on paper. 
Sword is a weapon used against someone.
A sword can be wielded well only by those, 
who are physically fit. But words can flow
from the pen of even a feeble man. 
If he is a good writer, he can use the 
words to their desired effect. 
Many great writers had inspired revolutions. 
The French revolution for example
was the result of the writings 
of great French writers like Rousseau. 
Writings can evoke different emotions 
as love, hatred, sympathy etc. 
It is something that is to be regarded 
with awe and respect. 
Hence pen is always
mightier than the sword.

 

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