Some like sky view
Some like star view
Some like sun view
Some like moon view
Some like ocean view
Some like hill view
Some like valley view
Some like woods view
Some like bird view
And all that.
But,
I like your view,
as I can have
all in one.

My views carry no weight
Your 'view' carries more weight

Heart pumps
Eyes see
Ears hear
Tongue tastes
Mouth speaks
Skin senses
Their presence goes unnoticed
Their absence is mourned
So is the fate of a few

Open your eyes
to see others
Close your eyes
to see yourself
Open your eyes
to see what happens
Close your eyes
to see what happened
Open your eyes
to see what others have done
Close your eyes
to see what you have done
Open your eyes
to know others’ mind
Close your eyes
to know your mind

I love you
to the depth
of your body & soul

Write a poem
Feel sleepless
Read a poem
Feel sleepy

Kudos to the Promoter –
The oblivious n’ obliging  
That planned and precipitated
This Perpetual Peninsular Planet
  
Kudos to the Governor
Who lit nuclear fire in far fulcrum
For a clear day light delight
Creamy kind to the mankind
  
Kudos the Sole Soul Administrator
Who gifted circular air corridor
And nosed it down into lungs
To beat to the heart’s content
  
Kudos the Chief Organizer
Who sponsored organic life around
Induced conducive premises
To belong and live long along
  
Kudos to the Ace Architect
Who opened up infinite cosmos
To host finite entities to thrive
Cycle and recycle thru infinity
  
Kudos to the Ubiquitous
Who master minded gene n’ genre
To organize sensory organs
And make chosen living