There is matter everywhere around us,
From tea to cups.
It is something which has volume and mass,
Present in three naturally occurring states of solid, liquid and gas.
Solids have a definite shape and volume,
With maximum density that is mass per unit volume.
They resist the flow,
From toe to hoe.
They do not get compressed,
thereby, there melting and boiling point are at the crest.
Liquids have fixed volumes but indefinite shape,
Whenever kept in any container acquire its shape.
They flow but do not get compressed,
With intermediate forces of attraction, density and kinetic energy, they are blessed.
Gases have neither fixed volume nor shape,
from anywhere they can escape.
They have minimum forces of attraction and density,
But they have maximum rate of fluidity and compressibility.
These are the state of matter,
Invented by our Mother Nature.
~Deveshi Hans
No where left to run
No more Time to hide
You can't stop this disaster
Once our Worlds Colide
Stand Strong in the mist of this Calamlity
Doomed to our Compressibility
False hope so addicting
Freedom Constricting
I Won't see you again
For this is my End
Though my story is over, another one is told
All watch and listen as this story unfolds.
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