Inexplicable Delight Poem by Abdul Wahab

Inexplicable Fear

Something is there near the hill
Behind the cloud may be there is nothing
Yet I fear to go to near the bottom-deep
As I am told unknown is never safe
I sit and ponder a while
Nothing is coming out for long
Bewilderment perplexity slowly creeps in
Water is flowing, time is passing by
Sand dunes remain the same
But not the stream of wind neither my thoughts
Drip drape they are in their own exercise
So are the cells of my brain inside
They grow like sprout and spread like petals
Vroom vroom is the sound of my working mind
Bloom I realise first
Next I realise my sense becomes stout
No more I stay back, i should move, I should go
I should feel, I should touch
From top to bottomIshould stair
Inside out I should ride
From now on i am called by the horizon
Invited to his home by the unknown
On dark spot I focus my search light
So many things I find but biggest is inexplicable delight
Logic if you do not get here that would not be totally unfair
But trust me nowhere i get that rascal seriously we call it fear.