Life, A Twig! Poem by Azitej Anand

Life,   a twig in air,
 to feel the sensation and to share; Bends down, and shook all again to rise;
Rain let it to feel the earth,
 the fragile search, not shows dearth;
The time of support needs and be there, the nature is to match mere;
curl down to touch the brim, and is moving to touch their relation trim; embraces the new log, mixes their cell to entrap a new soul,
Leaves for another log,
 Kisses the way for another log,
Another log?
 Isn't it a foul?
    but esence is to move,
that sparkles the non living sensation;
Twig knows,
How to move, Ah! it matters;
 Stars are apparent there, not to shatter!
    not to shatter!