SOCIAL FABRIC

SOCIAL FABRIC

 A Fabric of u and me,

Interwoven makes all the hue and glee,

Here comes the design and texture,

Yes it is to be made more richer.

Likes speak the same whole jargon,

But u and me are poles that open,

Don't we make a powerful flow of current,

A cloud that burst out to a raging torrent,

Wish of the distance be slightened,

And the embrace that be tightened.

It's not a wish for the moon,

Or to hold the sun at noon,

We a humble set of human beings,

To shake and hold hands, may be with grumblings,

That indeed makes a little fun and good thought,

For the mighty tiff that is fought.

A fabric of cotton with brocade,

Is what we see this decade,

Eyes that see mix of matter,

Different shades of colour and character,

The distance and frequencies are nature’s law,

With all the diversity I saw,

But to judge which is low,

Violet or red scatter of a rainbow,

The fabric torn to a tatter,

Is no good sense, what else might matter.