Phenomenon

By Vijeta Joshi

Just not to create a paradox wonder,
One; got evolved from a cosmic dust.
Needless to say about it, so as a frail,
A step ahead, an interim-very slender.

Cellular birth to conduct ponder,
Atoms full of invented power levels.
Macroscopic as uncovered movements,
Micro meters an invisible gender.

Arrived at a sequence of journey,
Departure is it? Doubtful being blunder.
Decades later encoded the candour,
Destination it was, by a divine attorney.

Soulful seldom as discovered existence.
Physical breathing mostly an essence.
Deep down to excavate beyond skin,
Humans ought to try some new fin.

Rolling out rises and sets of stars,
Along with the goal of finding a full moon.
But Still, returning with a handful of emptiness?
Union with five ultimately brightens the darkness.

Count on the timeless furious seconds,
Before it starts unveiling the confession.
Mark the diligent way of striving,
Ahead of the phenomenon, before it ends.


Leave a comment