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Imagination- Makes the world go round: A poem by Gomathi Mohan

A magical wand  weaving spells without a pause,

Brings into the world, something that there never was.
What explains the wheel that happened to mankind,
Set the world on the move, an idea one of its kind.
Unknown unheard concepts  germinating in a mind fertile,
Operate our daily functioning, easing lifestyle.
From cooking, commuting to communicating, 
Timing the clock, to almanac to carbon dating.
Someone envisioned it, blessed by the muse,
Believed in the dream and to pursue, did choose.
Be it a writer, musician, artist or  scientist,
Creates a wonder letting us all have a tryst.
Poems cruising us across  worlds sublime,
Stories typed or screened, offering entertainment of prime.
Fairytales of hope, sagas of bravery, thrillers that dare,
Helps retain one’s sanity, all credit to author’s flair.
Someone once did visualize  exploring worldwide in seconds,
Imagination has flown far, on it today the world depends.  
One that has caught everyone’s fancy with its algorithm,
Is bits and bytes, chips and clicks, pacing us on a fast rhythm.
Care a penny for your thoughts? No thanks! A billion bucks sought.
Seed sown in cerebrum yields more than in the farmer’s fields.
Thanks to all those who let their minds free,
Reaping from ideas spun on their dream spree!