Sunday, August 12, 2012

FINGERS ON KEYBOARD


Why should silence respect thy call
When latency is still intact in vibration
In all my respiration here.

Pulling is not thy concern
Till thought remains in thy faith
Basking in every rendezvous of my vision

Birth is not thy act
When soul eternal nod
Its presence felt

Do I need to be born again
With fingers on keyboard
And head straight pinned to screen

Singing a song alongwith moving types
With to-and-fro tilt of head
Overhearing the call!

Lo, hear the sound
Of soft finger strokes
Coming from the keyboard

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