Two Semi Inert Souls Poem by Asis Biswas

Two semi inert souls move infront of me
/two young boys balance balancing beam
/one ferry walla goes with vegetable at the carrier of his cycle
/in the head phone, man who is playing song called micheal
/ultimately it is all rhythmic and psychic
/things are all seen and felt
/accumulation of mass creates imbalance
/in the running system that always creates a challange
/it is natural
/man walks, man slips
/man breaks bones, man somehow skips
/it is taking chance, or
/it is living by chance
/but you also want to show to the world
/that you can also hurl
/big stone far very far
/far -always hope -come near, come near
/easy way out, obvious choice without
/a second thought
/but men some do not want
/to let it go in a passive way
/very far distance away
/hold on, hold on -that you always can