Drift

Yawar Maajed

One single dot

One single orbit

One single voyage

The slave body

and a steady pounding of heart in a gloomy universe

One force.. one brunt

and a diverging one too

If this slave voyage curbs

If the enthrallment of ambition ends

If the chronicle of the quest seems to end

… the shadows of orbits start expanding

… the search for new mirage starts

For a new slave body

For a new brunt

and a diverging one too