....like the sun,hovering in the cosmic plane,
like the moon wandering on it's predestined lane,
like the water-waves, excited, by the stone's touch,
like the inter-molecular bonds, strong and staunch,
like the breeze, flowing in devoted, steady manner,
like the flowers,blooming in the hope of it's overture,
like the intellect's preconceived ideas from antiquity,
esteemed and precious to the dwellers of eternity,
I, for you,intuit an analogous and similar sensation,
it thrills me, way out, to grasp into such a perception.
I try avoiding such adolescence kinda rush,though
I failed ,to abate such outlandish swings,hitherto.
~Ujjal P Sarkar