Like being thunderstruck by lightning
An amazement that dazzles the eye has lighted in the heart
The world is a fresh subject every day
Each raindrop has an existence;
Be it for a little while.
It depends on how we perceive the little happenings
Wonderment is in the ways of perceiving
I am asked not to preach in my poems
However, I have to guide the posterity
I have to take the right path for the sake of humanity;
It nurtures no regrets.
A journey of a mile
Taken with a brief step, should always get cherished.