Words swim as a swan
Or sentences fly as a bird
Or rhythms sing as of a musician’s music
Or alphabets dance as of a peacock’s feather

Don’t know how it happens my Lord
Some miracle playing with your help
Which help to write some powerful words

As it is made for your heavenly earth
It bring much peace in inner depth
To write more and more with no limit

But remember, it is not an occurrence
It is the influence of few motivators
Who mould us to believe in our powers

And miracle happen to those
Who believes to move
Without a stop

And they are the ones
Who are blessed
With a miraculous grace