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I count every drop on a previous day,
Of the rain that fell from the skies –
Of every droplet, and in that, arrives a sequence,
Of binary numbers, zeros and ones, as I see,
And I co-relate the expanse of overlap.
Ahoy! The rain never stops its effort seemingly effortless in its fall,
Parting from clouds, and doesn’t stop making itself a stream,
On hitting the ground, flowing in its relentless journeys.
Sounds familiar, Doesn’t it?
Drip, and dripping all the way,
In a manner of a claim extinguished,
And it is only a destiny I may, in elaboration say,
That a chain of horrors and ecstasies orbit in evading obliteration.
To tease and imagine:
Submerging and plunging an expression in age,
Upto an extent of plurality in phenomenon,
Which can be placed in a clandestine envelope,
And delivered in a landing with its claim of being winged!
When abandoning a known nativity to structure an image,
And subjecting a pensive or elated vision,
Ta a realism existing in intertwined capacity –
We, at a point of realization have it deposited into a slit of an opening,
Converging and closing into its sphere which implodes,
Into an appreciating and elevating exposure of an opening curtain,
Although, it was to be rising late, but not without cause,
Where, it had to be in a fallen time.
And those who witnessed the event,
May have also kept a secret, of its effects,
Leading to a place in a well-defined shape – It is of a place,
In order of all that could be said about it:
Cryptic, Callous, Causal, Casual and Charismatic!
And aptly, of a turbid emotion, put,
Into sequences chained in the form of guttural sounds,
Coming of as, so very rough, nevertheless, miraculous:
And it being Gyrating, Gorging, Galvanizing and Gauging,
Could be called profusely wordy but marginally undervalued.
Now, I hate to admit, water and words flow unrestrained,
From and for an elemental cause:
Believe it! To be in mesmerized appearance, by an overtaking admiration,
That which leads to an evacuation of impulsive impediment – Oh I see,
To the contrary, an abundance of impoverished adulation.
Then, what is it that keeps the spirit up in positive appeals?
An entry to a heavenly abode with a take of tidy introspection,
Narrowing down to a design of upper chambers,
And then settling into a spottily represented lower levels,
At a pace, set by progressive pulls and pushes of thought,
And its cursory actions!
That is, it! Slip, slant and subjectively succumb,
Into a phase of magnificence and fabulousness!
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