A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you'll know the debt is paid.

Thursday, March 2, 2017

Mother


I would be like a thermometer without a scale
A student who fails
A park without fun
A breakfast without a bun

I would be like a scalar quantity without a magnitude
a world without any gratitude
a student without a pen
a snow without a ben

I would be like a sound without a wave
A lion without a cave
A book without a cover
A scout without a rover

I would be like a magnet without an attraction
A tyre without traction
A table without any chair
A world without air

I would be like an electric field without any force
A house without any doors
A chair without any legs
like a beggar who begs

I would be like a string theory without a string
A bride without a ring
A bull without a horn
like a baby who is not born

I am so glad that I have this disease
I love you mother Physics.

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