Each one says bind me into words
We are floating in the cosmos
Observe us
Get hold of us
Shape us through ink.
Some come & stay
Wait for their turn
They keep poking though
While most of them disappear in a blink.
Sometimes a patient idea comes
And keeps rotating
While the other a flood comes
Where each stream is from a different field.
They come together restlessly
Give a glimpse & leave.
Hey, I am a human being
How can I grasp each of you together!
They seem to say
We are giving you a glance of future.
Happy day buddies!!!
Medhavi 🙂
