These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
something that you keep
and decide to hide and yet
it is something that keeps
on struggling to be seen and
be revealed even without your
knowing and you keep on doing
this from day one till day's end.
something rules and keeps them
all disciplined and sane.
all three in one, like sweet coffee.
no, not me, not tea, no spree.
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