The book read on impulse

Ruptures on brain freehand

As I encounter other’s experiences,

Forcing them to master the write-up

Which then make our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius.

 

The occasional fans that we can count

Are proof enough that script does matter

As it impresses the audience heavily

To praise the subtle work of art

Which then makes our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius.

 

The biographies based on experience

That need writer’s time and attention

The best fiction may be yet to come

And bring award of mass acceptance

Which then makes our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius.

 

Blogs written for relaxation and fun

Sometimes end up being trailblazers

Due to innovation in the structure, it becomes,

A place that links our emotions

And then make our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius.

 

Harassed and emotionally devoted characters

Have their own two sides hidden,

That are opposite as a coin

yet seem part of a single whole

Which then makes our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius.

 

We may get numerous miles apart

yet our collection of memories is one

mutual appreciation of this serious story

Sprawling own wings ready to fly

Which then makes our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius.

 

I feel the impulse to read that book again

And bathe in persuasive umbrella loopholes

Of themes and dialogues that lures,

My mind to work for relative letters

Which then makes our correspondence

Mutual and a piece of our genius!