+the Momentary- Quench Poem by MEGWHAN NAIK

I know not why I feel so
Feel as if I grasp all
A bit later no more
Every time each words, each sights
From the depth corner of my heart
That crops up and makes me assured
That no longer I am going to be a looser
A solace for life otherwise decay
Anyhow to achieve

When I see or hear some accent
Believe me, I stick to myself
Inner equanimity rejuvenates
An eclectic feelings through all my dormant nerves
I see the life dancing with romance

How can I share this?
How can I express this, that I achieved all?

I feel quenched, overjoyed
When that comes to me, talks to me silently

But, no longer this longs
When the proximity comes between both
When that inner accents or sights wither away
With her self -presence before my little eyes

I do not know why?
Still I search my self with that lively presence
Though I know I can not
Still with that oblivious accents or sights