Musing 184 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

There has been nothing in universe
Being not interconnected in stopover
How brief may be amid the wonders.
Things under the light or in darkness
Things overtly perceived or hidden earth beneath
Are somehow self bound by common string,
So the mankind and nature upon the same alter
In limelight under the common sun and moon,
Glaciers draining the deluge and roaring seas
Borne the kinship of hearts pulseting in motion.