Turmoil Before Chaos
Updated: Dec 7, 2022
By Dr. Aditya Gadkar
Of the lights of few stars in the firmament,
there lay a cluster of agitation with hue,
to us it seems to move and groove.
But few know or suppose, what it meant?
The cars and road lived in all spaces and day,
these few caress with their tameable may.
Still seems so ironic, what has thus enliven within us,
that so far deranged the atom in us.
These dogs seem to move in an unarranged frivolity,
and men and women with a tameable spirituality.
There few throng and guide us to the moon,
thus few know what sets us in time,
relishing the ray of early morn and relinquish in the ray of eve.
We tread on our path when no one’s around,
we hear to our sound when the whole world’s ground.
Render the cluster of particles from us,
and, redeem and let’s make our leave.
Fragments of cluster still considering to move,
and thus after hours of contempt incapable to bloom.
By Dr. Aditya Gadkar

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