On a journey down the lane alone ...
She shook for moment ...
It was not the quake on the outer earth ...
In the inner earth she felt The kick ...
The kick that
That shakes one physically
Yet makes the soul stable ...
That surprises one ...
That's both pain and pleasure ...
This kick
gives you a high ...
soft as sponge
yet fast as lightning ...
The kick that's noise to the machine
Yet music to the ears ...
Life is all about yearning for various Kicks
one dimension after the other ..
But this kick is Life Itself ..
Men likes to hear about it..
Women feel it ...
The kick that makes Men nourish women ..
The Kick that makes women cherish it ...
Men describe it in words ...
Women experience it in fullness ...
Men may run after bliss ...
Women are already blessed with this ...
Men may be the Sun to give light when its time ...
But women nurture life in full darkness ...
All poems could be written on this ...
But No poem could capture this in entirety ...
When Men Dont feel this kick , feel free to kick them ...
The kick ...
