Gyration Poem by Vishal Sharma
Gyration
Body of meat and bones
Sometimes depressed
Sometimes bored.
We use logical guesses
to satisfy theories
Beyond human reach.
Our powers are limited
about the axis of life
We pretend to be one.
Just think for a while
a sediment idea
Resting in peace here.
We face calamities
We are rude always
Just a joking pirate.
We may make worlds
Nature pays the rest
Decide-Who's the best?
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