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