She had this desire, insatiable enough,

To write. Specifically poetry.

And all that her mind could conceive.

For she was fascinated by every word

Every letter even.

Fascination was what she was living on.

Yes. She’d breathe fascination.

There was this dazzle

In her eyes

Which made the universe surrender

All the fascination it had.

So now she owned

All the fascination.

Basically she owned the universe.

Universe is all the fascination.


– Gursimran Kaur