So cosmic this space is!
by swatee sripada
I never imagined
What I could?
Just a puff of air
That could crimson the life
That could lay a carpet to dreams
That could invite thousands and thousands of steps
To traipse forth all through the existence
The space doubled up and proliferated
Multifaceted and vivid with vibrancy
I have my own space to treasure
My surging feelings as high waves
To etch them on the silky soft marble minds
With fragrant thoughts that hang about for ever
My low moods shape themselves
As solitary moons
Hiding their heads in the lap of darkness
Sharing the ebbs and tides with other similar fanatics
Swabbing the welling up emotions
With a soft touch of human friendly
Wipes from the books I love
An inner space!
It’s exclusive and confidential
As an unopened blossom
The thoughts never come to encounter
Let them be from moon or sun
It starts with me rests with me sleeps with me
As breath it shades me
From birth to the grave
It’s unseen and unknown to any
How can I expose it?