TUNE OF MISTY!
We all are creatures in nature
Move with an amazing pace
We are not sure we will attain peace
But, we all are in race!
We really don’t know our destination
It is an abstract place imagined by our perception
Aspiring to attain bliss
We dare not give our effort any miss!
We observed many miserably failed
Succumbed to such frantic race with weird trait
Some may collided with hard rock
Immediately breathed out of shock!
Some may immolate not knowing the alluring glow
And unknowingly impressed by the deceiving row
Scripted their obituary
What a sad story
None ready to follow the enigmatic and alluring glow
None ready to adhere just to follow the glow to at once blow!
What a mystic rendition
Where nature alone dictate with a design
And claim it is only champion
To camouflage all with its enigmatic dispensation
A supreme design where we helplessly succumb, force to assign
Unable to decipher its code of complex inscription!
I feel within myself a pace
To combat the pace, I confront and brace
Not knowing truly whether it will bring grace
Yet I yearn to acquire it for solace!
I feel within myself a storm
I have observed too in external world a devastating storm
Both have a unique similarity
To cause mayhem and enormous casualties with ambiguity!
It is my brain which might have halves or hemisphere
How it works is an enigma and what language and signals in chorus
I think the complex design of human brain is responsible
For all anomalies as well rhythm
But I wonder, there is no brain that plays the key role
To construe all such algorithm!
Hemisphere or halves with different relief feature
But who crafted such distinction with grandeur of complex texture?
Why we enjoy a tune of mellifluous rhythm?
Who plays such intriguing instruments with such exuberance?
To soothe our soul with a symphony of eternal chord of subservience!