WHEN THE WHOLE BOOK WAS BURNT IN A FIT OF RAGE.......

 

To un-endurable level agony did reach,

The devil of his mind let out a screech,

Unheard went what his soul had preached,

A plot to take him to hell was hatched.

Did his debits and credits not square up?

Were there more slopes in life than ups?

 He couldn't tear life's single page,

Oh!! whole book was burnt in a fit of rage 

Did he challenge Creator's supremacy?

That not He but he alone has authority,

When body is brutalized by mind,

How long one can withstand life's grind?

Dragged from sleep by inner skirmish,

He waged a losing battle  but did perish,

Tried find hope with spirits and dope,

What came to rescue was a piece of rope.

(C) K.Radhakrishnan