SAND DUNES

today evening I was crossing vijay chowk
quite often its my place of relevance
as the eves takes their ticks on the clock

I stared at the fountains of history
standing tall with reverence of relevance
decipherable to the knowledgeable

I wondered
probably land scape management have evolved over the period
or may be
we have come off the British yolk
with too smart nerves

at a few steps
you might have left
much earlier to me
I hardly say good for the day before 5.30hrs

my FM the new found land for me with greenery of enforced thoughts
shifting like sand dunes
with equations of
what is ideal for day

it left me wondering
whether a heart has changed

probably not

but why heart is different
too diversified with geographical boundaries

whether sciences has a word of it
probably too irrelevant
as the empirical interpretations of live world have definitely moved too fast

irrespective of the shaded realities

like the sand dunes

may be
I find
me a bit too closer to these dunes

probably they hardly have a heart

and that's what
the reality
sounds like

source: shipra .v