Life of dramatist is on the dreamy world,
Every drama his brainchild,
May contain the life of the writer,
May not be the full life,
It is an objective art,
Delivering the subject with an objective mind,
Over the years of mental perspiration,
Create a plot from nothing, full of imaginative figures,
To showcase a brilliant art out of perspective view,
Unfair, unfair, unfair to declare as self-portrait,
It is only a prospective outcome of mental magnetic crafting.
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10-12-2018,20.35 PM, Kadammanitta.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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