At the time of busy hours
Every launch takes crowd
From random walks of life
Till busy corridor gets empty
Or thin crowd overboard.
The launch has that capacity
Simply for larger role that plays.
Distance is comparable to
Combining molecules those make
Cell-formation within phase to phase
Preferences, altogether we all behave,
As if drowned zeal to surface dream.
We all float from dream-bank
Where lies dream-station, waiting and
Recomposing our voyage to other bank
Across the river that portrays flowing of
Mystery of working silence on the horizon
Being it the great assimilation, moving is
Always greater than rehearsed appearance.