My Invention
My Invention
In this coarse world of greed & lust,
I’ve suffered a lot for septicemia,
Septicemia of despondency & strangulating betrayals.
But from the luckiest dusk of
Stepping into the abode of literature's world,
I’ve been awestruck with my invention of
Endless love & utmost passion,
No vices, no sins & no greed resides here.
pan> I’ve invented the pure heart & sacred mind Through the exquisite art of an artist. When the literature touched me With its magical fingertips & showered The rain of endless love, I’ve at last been a divine soul Subliming into this ocean of undying zeal Bit by bit each day & each night.