Do you know who I am?
I am a dot
In this vast universe
Still I am capable to retain my plot
I don’t allow myself to rot
Neither have I allowed myself to maim
I struggle to exist
No longer in a mindset for silent exit
I am a product of continuous change
I am immune to accommodate with upheaval and lopsided
terrain!
I am a thought
I percolate through myriad
Fluid is my character
In wavy nature I flow in rapture
Sometimes in top, sometimes in bottom
My intensity of flow is mystic, none can fathom
Sometimes I create a doldrums
Sometimes I maintain sheer calm
I usher new ideas to thrive
Making change in the available milieu with hype!
I am thought
I ought to live to dispel fraught
I never die, but renew
With new hue
Dazzle others view
Majority subdued to me, act like a glue
I enjoy their warm company
They make me popular with their mellifluous symphony
Though I am a matter
But enigma lies in my nomenclature
I enjoy my mystic presence
This is only omnipresence!
Though is a matter of distinction, sheer phenomenal
Apparently invisible, but it reflects in our cerebral
We mortals die in due tenure
But thought remains infinitely in nature’s floor
Unique its character
It continuously changes and clatters
Express its presence emphatically
Supreme it is out of its serendipity!
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