The Essence Of Beings Poem by Ruta Mohapatra

Sound never ends, somewhere I have read,
And so, I will say what I want to say,
The way I want to say it!
Let the ring of it go on and on, spreading through the air,
Till the end of the ages, and I will be happy
To have spoken!

Pregnant with thoughts I am, as my eyes alight on things,
As my ears pick up vibrations, as I sense and feel
The world around me, and process it in my own unique way!
So, it is with everyone else, a world inside each of us,
Dyed in our own colors,
Scented with our own fragrance!