All things considered
I had been mesmerised
By the image that God created
It was as still as a log writhing away in a faraway jungle
In which a family of ants had made a maze
It was like the chatter had gotten away
Just for a moment
I could not capture the whole surroundings
As I was content with an exhausting gaze
I was content with the God-created image
I had no intention to move away

© M. Asim Zahoor