I Wonder Poem by Binoy Barman

I wonder how a running dot makes a circle
And then gives the impression of a wheel
Can the mystery be explained by any oracle?
I want to get a clear idea and one day I will.

I wonder how minutes give rise to an hour
And hours constitute years in infinite bond
I don’t understand as the brain has not power
Where the sky ends and what is there beyond?

I wonder how light travels through the space
How it got that speed and that heavenly glow
How the monster of darkness the photons face
Thinking all of these my head seems to blow.