Creator
Creator
They created Man
He poured in life
Then they made his clan
He segregated the minds
Things were separated
Rather equally distributed
But only one was capable
To write down the fate
It wasn't a fairy or foe
Nor was he himself
Neither the cupid
But one stronger than swords
Beautiful inscription started
Carved in gold was each letter
And so it stays the same
Till date for every man
The words written
As bold as brass
As delicate as petals
Decide the fate of thee
The pen that once started
Wrote it all till doomsday
Every minute detail of
Every friend and foe
The people of land
Praised the pen
But little did they know
What was behind it
The enchanted ink
That he created
Was what fueled
The destinies of many.