(The Nurturer)
Far was not the time
(some two decades ago)
which you recall today
how I nurtured you like the plant
need water and sun-rays
and you regret almost repent
your self-sinner
deeply hidden in your being
today you are so vocative
but only I can hear how much
you love pens and watches
and there’s another Him far away
-overseas who seems to absorb
all semantics of the word…
my word which is a real symbol
that bears form of a mere word
and there hides the entire fractal
of the Universe
in this age of images and holograms
Yes…
there’s plenty to be said but
am I going to utterly say anything?
NO!
Let this be only the shadow
of the inkling where I am not!
And let the “THEY”, live there
solely in their in serenity.
