Transmutation: A Longing Poem by Quaid-Uz- Zaman

A life in a cocoon silvery and silky
now simmering and
simmering come to the boiling point where
the
glinted philosophy
always rejoices the upcoming
-a happy welcome!
but before that the deprived soul seeks a try for the world once and forever again;
years do come
and years go by
but who could predict the Dooms Day?
Each era has its rise and fall,
with
fascinations and distractions stars and planets always spinning around;
a stillness kept in secret battling for a new butterfly.