I finally came to this point
Where I’ll grasp my pride
Of drinking the tea
Which hangs for ages
Bare and uncover
Full of dust
Filthy as you can imagine
I never pictured
Calling the name of God
After drinking
This so called forsaken nectar.

Momentarily I made a gulp again
The God spoke to me
Telling me that
I belong to the crowd
The column of Deities
My eyes were widely opened
To hear such words
Lurking only from fantasies
The blinding lights flashes
And I start to rapture.

Now that I’m a God
I don’t belong to these vile world anymore