There was a book so dust- ridden
only the meant were to see it,
and read it like reticent thoughts so hidden...

couldn't have imagined abounding stories it would suppress ..
now let's set the edges to the few blank pages left,
in order to fix the way of desolation for which it was obsessed.

The supreme had faith in the writer
so he gave the opportunity,
because he knew that
his creation is capable of taking the Colossal responsibility.

don't you worry though
don't you be afraid...
even in everyone's truancy
sagacious lessons kept as memento,
This paragon of masochistic life
will be honoured in the hall of fame.


-Aniket




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