dreams

have you ever felt that there is a dream just beyond your reach. that if your finger tips could just pinch at the fair cloth and then pull it to make your own - it would be yours forever. felt like your head is borosil bowl in which the ---- is just about to crystalise. and when that happens the entire scenario will change and there would be a rock to clasp in your hand, and feel its rugged surface gently in your palm. that your mind like iron pieces is scattered and there is a magnet just beyond that threshold and would it tip but slightly here...

i find population biology like that. an understanding that is just beyond me, that would that magnet tip but a little this science would be mine like the crystal in my hand. fair and clear. a dream waiting to declare that it is mine; and as the crystal leaves all that is impure in the liquid behind, purest of all - my dream.