When the world dives,
into the quagmire,
of insensitivity and demise,
and distorts into ignorance,
a virtue plunges prior,
let it stab 'that' you,
which is acquiecsent to the sphere,
let it be your erudite arch,
by which you traverse the oblivion,
and get to the crest of edification.

© Shree Mukherjee