Around few rising bubbles
A pair of fish whirls
They see everything
With their big unblinking eyes
But I am suspicious
Are they aware of their containment,
Or they are tricking me?
Mocking me with pseudo unawareness?
A pair of fish whirls
They see everything
With their big unblinking eyes
But I am suspicious
Are they aware of their containment,
Or they are tricking me?
Mocking me with pseudo unawareness?
Because at a single touch
on the glass
They rush towards the spherical corners
And disappear for a moment
Then a moment longer.
And now only the rising bubbles,
Make the scene inside
on the glass
They rush towards the spherical corners
And disappear for a moment
Then a moment longer.
And now only the rising bubbles,
Make the scene inside
How do they know this trickery?
Did somebody teach them?
Did somebody teach them?
I sat there, longer
And waited.
But they hid themselves
In an oblivion inside
And waited.
But they hid themselves
In an oblivion inside
Why they did this?
Was it,
Just like they disappeared for me
I disappeared for them?
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