Connect

It is such a strange phenomenon that we sense, a feeling of connect
It is difficult to comprehend whether it truly exists or just sheer fantasy
It seems to be a forbidden fruit that one craves for and wants to grab a bite
It is never known whether one ever dives deep or remains in a stage of denial

It may seem a small wish that may not be very difficult to fulfil
It may range from small talk to want to have fruitful conversations
It may mean just being present when one encounters moments of descent
It may mean caring for with an assurance that provides a sense of endurance

It may start with an expectation from the ones you perceive to be close
It may be a right that you demand when your neck is one with the noose
One reaches out to others when the loose earth may seem to cave in
Little they know that those who they trust are going to let them fall to wily spin

One may be naive to have not observed the ease with which they play off the bounce
It may not come as a surprise then when new situations unfailingly erupts with chance
An event that may be an outlier may never sprout negative seeds of doubts
A recurrence of behaviour with an amazing consistency helps one indulge their mouths

The heart may be pure but enough may need to happen before it finds its own cure
The mind may be strong but new experiences may be needed to correct the wrong
The spirit may have character but one may need to unwind to live life beyond a reactor
To face the truth one needs to muster courage to face thorns while searching for nectar!