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Vastness of ideas

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 🙂

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