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.

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.