My getup attracts a lot
Blue, Black, Red play a distinct role
Write it clearly whatever is taught
Part of a story and sum of a whole
Pen down letter or draw a sketch
I get the emotions better
Sometimes being taken no notice of
Digital first I come later
My weight is too hard to envision
Being it an autograph being it a signature
Custom to snap the nib before a hapless end
A legal tie-up or a sudden rupture
My aura is never futile
An all time offering as blessings
Conifer born is the friend of mine
May I compose millions of mile!

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