Universe
doesn’t understand your verse
kind or unkind,
complicated, meaningful
sublime words.
It understands feelings in those letters lifeless
affectionate, pure, blissful thoughts
chanting inside in the random words
to laugh from within first, then on the page
hug, embrace in the mind then take the pledge;
when words marry the thoughts
the vibration thus born corresponds,
all scribbling on the leaves
with feelings exactly the same
texts that are formed, prose or poem
universe understands,
responds to all of them.
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