This is a Verse
What we understand and what we don't, the ocean of knowledge has no ends for that matter. Like everything else in this universe, it also witnesses expansion and contraction, emergence and dissolution. What we like and what we don't, its all relative till one reaches by itself to the very core. What we say and what we don't, certain things are better to keep within one's own inner shore. What we receive and what we don't, look at that ocean how it engulfs all the water on the floor. What we are and what we will be, nothing coincides by chance for this is a verse where it may look scattered prima facie, but it binds everything together like a poem, rhythmically.