Different Situations Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

I saw the fierce monster in my vision,
I wanted to write about it,
But in spite of my utmost effort,
I could not control my beloved pen,
It fled from me
And ultimately I could not depict the horrible creature.
After a while I saw a beautiful child in my dream,
He was smiling with great ease and delight,
My dearest pen spontaneously came in my refined grip
And inspired me wholeheartedly to write this divine child,
So I also began to proceed with my pleasantest mind,
It seemed to me the greatest realm,
My wonderful pen was strictly adhered to it.