The Consortium Of Lens And Eyes!

Seeing a picture makes me sad

Going through writing keeps me in delight

Music in my ears make me elated

I too amazed that I am composed of a complex design to claim my supremacy with might!

I exactly cannot understand

Only out of my sensory organs

How I create a picture to withstand

Indulging to eclipsing me with extreme vigor and even reprimand

Why I fail to evaluate the available surroundings and uphold my sentiment

I feel regret for my ability 

How do I know I am too a bit to malign as well align in reality

With a huge design of conspiracy with ignominy!

Sometimes I wonder to observe with amazing rhythm

How unity of thought works with an unbelievable algorithm

How it alone possesses the strength

To make a huge difference at length

World history scripted with a recurrent changing phenomena

Where the majority's voices being reverberated with intense frequency, a delectable panorama!

I wonder by observing the minority's clout

They alone a construe huge cloud

Not knowing its speed

Only being triggered by their unrestrained greed

Beckoning their jeopardy, not aware of the characteristics of speed

It to possess a spiral design in agreed

 Where low, middle, and high emerge with a distinct behavioral treat!

Three in one is a unique natural expression

We hardly can realize nature's intriguing design and her rendition

We human helplessly become her prey

The epidemic, Pandemic, or other natural vengeance are being offered to us in an infinite tray

How do we envisage her inherent design to emerge in an interval to fray

Only to facilitate us along with many creatures to for perpetual astray!

Still, I acknowledge my existence and entity

Which is the only reactor to facilitate the reflections on my cerebral with fecundity

Despite there are myriad episode to prevail and postulate

My sensory organs can only capable to capture which I experience as supreme to validate!

Beyond my perception and comprehension

There are myriad matters evolve and express their presentation

They too have an immense impact on my existence

Hardly I can assimilate their effects with my utmost presence

They do produce images in my available milieu

But my sensory organs cannot draw their pictures with nature's grand rendezvous!

Still, I have a strong belief

My cerebral is a supreme expression of nature's unique relief

I do can afford to dream

To construe a new milieu with my grandeur of knowledge and realm!