listen listen

I listen to my mom and dad, and my siblings

I listen to my friends, also the critics ‘n foes;

I listen to every stranger, and all those girls

I listen to noise, sense and always the silence.

animate and inanimate things, I tend to listen

 said and the unsaid emotions, I tend to listen

welcomed and repulsive words, I always listen

everything in this cosmic space, I tend to listen.

the shooting star’s trail, I remember to listen

an insignificant event’s waves, I keep listening;

all the vibes in this world, I’m born to listen

real and the fictitious, to a lot I keep listening.

I listen to the voices that are not here now,

I listen to the vacuum of the vast space now;

I listen to the humming of the time line now

I also listen to the microscopic beings now.

I listen to you, your voice, your soul and truth

I listen to the fears, the wait and footsteps;

I listen to the ripples, the effect and the causes

I’m listening to gazillion of all of your thoughts. 

you won’t believe how much of all I listen,

yet I don’t know, how much of it I can listen;

small to all, I keep listening and listening,

they never stop, let me continue to listen.