Drizzle of Thought

Macrocosm of clay,

A breath,

It was not mine.

A primal collective breath !

I did not exist.

Then whose was it !

Drops of water,

A touch,

It was not mine.

A primal collective touch,

I did not exist.

Then what was it!!

Gush of Air,

A movement,

It was not mine.

A primal collective movement,

I did not exist,

Then where was I !!!

Water droplets,

Fell and then...

I thought and  swirled out of the clay.

I manifest..

Did I evolve or devolve?

A microcosm of the primal !!

A symbol in a lifetime !