All my creations, whether poems, stories or novels, are all like an illegitimate child. The reality of my world fell in love with the dreams of my mind and from its forbidden union these creations were born. The fate of an illegitimate child is his fate and he has to suffer all his life at the hands of the literary society.
This above lines is from the play.
The romance in the play is very pious, heart throbbing and with highest level of culture and fine language. You will just adore it and won’t be able to out this magic.