The Fear
Eternally do we cower behind reasons,
when we possess the perfect machine bestowed upon us to dazzle the self
when the brightest minds look for mechanical solutions,
someone flew ahead to use chemicals.
With only them in clutch, he created the mind
that which could travel anywhere within a blink.
Endowed with this and much more,
we shiver and shudder within ourselves.
Copyright © Venkat Ragavan | Year Posted 2014
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