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.
