Oh Sheldon, Sidney Sheldon

Nihal Sahu

Oh Sheldon
Your books so great
I am but a slave
To your masterpiece
You are a master,
The master of the game

I but an epilogue
Of your mastery
Over minds
Should I put down your book?
Should the angels be raged?
Oh, the rage of angels
At night I stop reading
A sense of guilt overcomes me
I gaze questioningly
At the skies
Should the stars
Shine down

I Read till the sands of time end,
Are you afraid of the dark?
To put down your book,
If tomorrow comes
The doomsday conspiracy works,
Oh Sheldon Sidney Sheldon

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