Words are like icebergs
That don’t tell us much
About the depth of thoughts
And the little fishes
That are caressing frozen bits
And attempting to
Bring them alive by
Tingling sensations!

Word are like icebergs
That float on slowly
Until warmth
Makes them understand
That they mean more
When they merge
With the vast ocean of thoughts
That surrounds them!

[Arvind Passey]
[2007]