Immortalised!!!!!!!!! Born on streets of betrayal, A poet yearns to attain love, Hungry, who is for love, Instead, fed with morsels of betrayal!!!!!!!!!!! A poet?s breaths are controlled by his inspirations, His life is a gift, from his inspirations!!!!!! Some inspirations are such, The creations always leave their impact and touch, Also the poet is immortalized, Owing to his creations that mesmerized!!!!!!!!! I have few words for my inspirations, Enough have I gained, from their illuminations, They have immortalized me, Thanking them through another poem, is this poet, Poet, born on the streets of betrayal, Poet, living in hearts, true and loyal, Poet, who drinks tears of your eyes, Poet, who is immortalized!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 12.05(12)p.m. Saurabh Niranjan Turakhia 16/11/2001 Friday.