The Innovator

Nothing is to be heard,
The silence of the unspoken,
No clue of a whispering voice,
Unimaginable upto any flambouyant choice.
He wakes at this spur,
He is awakened by the gush,
The gush of streaming thoughts,
Moving amicably at the speed of knots,
Enticing each & every cell of this thought machine,
Cribbing every aota of the instance of his upcome,
His hardships....His worships.
Only his cigar knows the intensity of his ponder,
Puffed till its last fragment.
A light then brightens every dark corner of his brooding soul.
Yes,The Innovation is born....
The discovery is made...
Its none other than Life Rediscovered!!!!