"An Adamant Poem" captures the poet's struggle with writer's block. The pencils and pens are portrayed as petrified and alarmed. The poet feels frustrated in trying to write. Despite their readiness, no inspiration comes. Words seem stuck in hibernation or trapped in imagination's womb. The plea for emergence and wisdom reflects a longing for creative breakthrough. The poem conveys the universal experience of grappling with creative obstacles. Tandon saheb, it will resonate with anyone who has faced similar challenges. With you and Mr. Singh contributing regularly , I do not have any need of visiting any of the literary websites now. My petrified pencils And alarmed pens Are too terrified to squeak, Which often In compassion Makes me clutch a scrap of paper, or whatever is there in the vicinity To embark upon an expedition of a new verse But no waves hit the shores Nothing scrabbles on The virgin surface, Neither word nor worm Dipped in ink, Where art thou O letters and sounds, Ammunitions of joy Are you in hibernation, Or, in the womb of imagination stuck? Pray, emerge soon Unveil yourself, The world awaits your antics. And your wisdom, with a dash of cool morning dew On the wounds of time.