A mediocre

You're enjoying

I'm creating

Neither hundred percent

Nor the hundredth of whole

Only like a mediocre of

You and me.

As long as I'm writing

My poem bridges the gap

Even though a single

Atom of us.

It's not only

 It's not only

Where heart whispers

But also brain echoes.

It's not only

To hide with heat and rain

But also to seek togetherness.

It's not only

Coming back and cheers

But also adieus and waits.

Soul

I'm not designed.

I'm not fabricated.

I'm not manipulated.

I'm not only a human being

to whon one can mould.

I'm a stubborn soul.

Music

When everything fails

music passes through heart line.