Let your fiction flow

You never know when you glow

Stiffen up that little shoulder

And rise from the low

You have been in the cave of your ‘self’

Now it’s time you

Let the fiction flow

You might be enlightened

I see your

Perception is heightened

Like the Zarathustra from Nietzsche’s book

Have your say when you are out from the nook  

Now, from your cave depart  

It won’t set you apart

It will surely impart

 A construction from you, which is not rampart  

It is the vibes of potential

Your essence is raining like torrential

You have been on the ragged side,

Now also write for the glorious tide.

Your fiction which is real,

 Let them feel.

The power of the heal

It is your words just wield

The folly critics should not make you yield