It is so fragile
it is so delicate
how to protect it
I can't even touch it
It is a shower of ecstasy
It is a cloud of fear
the moments it brings up
are really so rare
It is something new
It is so silent
It is destroying me
without being violent
when I look at it
It gets disappear
when I disappear in it
It then appears
It is smiling every moment
and gradually killing me
but the feeling arises
out of my being
It is tickling me
I am it
or It is me
a drop is preparing
for merging with sea
how to hold it
how to grab it
I still don't know
how to protect it....

"Sandeep Zorba"