Write

When I don't write,
I dream, I fantasize, I imagine.

Views on the silverscreen of my mind,
varying in modes,
changing brightness, colour and contrast,
with miming characters,
mute.

The setting stretches far,
way beyond imaginable distance.
Rewind it as you please,
redirect it as you desire.
It could repeat itself,
clinging to the main theme though, every time.
Hold it virtually--pause,
start appeciating.

Those occur
when I don't write.
So I wrote them down,
for eyes to devour,
for the mind to ponder.

When I don't write,
myriads of lives bustling around me,
but none could share.

So, I wrote them down.

We share.