Even when the earth was not born,
Some words were set in motion.
And when man spoke for the very first time,
It was nothing but sheer poetry of the universe !
Matter is just notional,
You and I are just magic,
Born out of love ,
Bridging the gap between the seen and felt .
Just like the wind and sun rays,
Made of mud to transcend into the oblivion called universe,
Never ending and without any limits!