Let your fiction flow
You never know when you glow
Stiffen up that little shoulder
And rise from the low
You have been in the cave of your ‘self’
Now it’s time you
Let the fiction flow
You might be enlightened
I see your
Perception is heightened
Like the Zarathustra from Nietzsche’s book
Have your say when you are out from the nook
Now, from your cave depart
It won’t set you apart
It will surely impart
A construction from you, which is not rampart
It is the vibes of potential
Your essence is raining like torrential
You have been on the ragged side,
Now also write for the glorious tide.
Your fiction which is real,
Let them feel.
The power of the heal
It is your words just wield
The folly critics should not make you yield.