Nothing To Claim
Not scientific, still you fly,
by Irshad Alam
No logic, give it a try,
Just a magic, makes you cry.
Heart has role, keeps you occupied,
In every sole, firmly abide,
Driven to goal, difficult to hide.
Full of pleasure, legendary or amateur,
Deep in literature, for every creature
There is an aim, never for fame,
Nothing to claim, neither to blame.