States of matter and our lives..
I thought it was sand,
As I hold in my hand;
But it slipped through my finger gaps,
Liquid it was perhaps !!
And then the journey began,
To the unknown land;
Through the hills, forest, plain,
With the crowd which always sustain !!
Lo, I tried to hold it again,
But the crystals metamorphosed-
Into sparkling glow,
Fire it was, with a shiny flow !!
