The process

when strings like gossamer hold and entangle

in between the soul oscillates and dangles

to scot free from earth , to flee to astral

while getting the impeccable sprinkles of divine conjecture’

amidst the push and pull

with the force of centrifugal

churns the spirit

essence of evolution.


They nv’r  learnt to rest

The untiring pair stood everywhere –

in corridors, in queue

struggling for survival

even in nights, beside the bed

burdened with duty, the lonesome pair

They surprise


smile over and share

“Tis our dedication” ,spoke the duo very clear

filling the corridors with resonance

proclaiming their presence

I unfailingly rest for few hours

While the pair of energetic legs stand forever