He Was Never Born Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

I believe
I know him very well,
Though he was never born,
It's strange.....
But definitely true,
A complete circle encompasses him,
I stare at him in my profound vision
And feel myself absolutely saturated,
When I reveal it to them,
They don't believe me,
But a gentle reflection of him
Always congratulates me,
In the silent ambience when everybody falls deep asleep,
He whispers to my ears
The mystery of human life.