Poem -

PERFORMANCE

I sat with me and have decided to write a poem.
My life, from the distance greeted me.
It is seen like a great poem of the future.
"What are you doing"? it did ask me.
"I am living on" said I.
"Do you have any strong reason for that"? life has asked me.
Amid my thoughts darkness of the night has hover over;
My mind realises that I need light to go on.
"If you ask me for a reason, I do not know to answer you" I was sincere.
Birds fly, wind blow, rivers flow, sea and hills exist, and many more like these that are to be understood. I am gazing at them.
Life has observed this and said to me "absorb them into you".
Agreed I.
For some time silence emptied me.
'Nature is the literature' this thought has sprouted in me like a plant in the desert. Life knew this and said to me "read the literature properly". 
If I read will I be able to answer your question"? I did ask.
Like the sky, life looked into me.
" Are you youself a question"? I did ask the life.
"Stretch your hands to hold me,  before you reach me, in the gap an answer will be found and that will unite you with me. After that you can perform with me, you can perform as I, and you can shine as the performance itself". life uttered.
"I will try" I have worded me.
I heard  the sound of the earth's rotation.
Probably, it is also a language of  the Almighty. 
"I want to hug you" I said to life.
"Do not stop writing a poem" Life has advised me.

 

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