What do these words seek to say
While other rush to lurid play?
Tingles of excitement buzz
While pen scratches ode to love
A heady hush for calmness seeks
A restful place in subtlety.
Spinning world won’t understand
The need to sit but let words stand.
Mirrors, camera, action, lights
Content am I by full moon bright.
While others haste for eyes to see,
These words will write their legacy.
(Source : Sent to Sahitya Sangrahalaya via ‘नयाँ रचना पठाउनुहोस्‘ by Poet)
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