Limits: good or bad

 

She told me there is nothing new

In what I write and also in what I do

For there have been better thoughts already

Realizations, suggestions and different points of view

Indeed I said and smiled for I know she is right

But writing is not to surpass rather a need to grab a bite

At different level s of hunger, in different times  

And though archaic it provides a better insight

Like in a puzzle if you would have ever realized

It is actually the question that is prized

It pushes you to the limits and at times beyond

And answer is just the fundamentals visualized  

And since I have a curious bent for science

Here are some of the query lines

To seek, to search, to think to enter a new door

Of life its signature and of different signs

The kid apparently outdid all

He stood different and really tall

For he had some features that were unique

Setting no boundaries, neither a wall

The expected future was obviously bright

Even with minimal it was just right

 The family saw him as a gift of god

He won and won in every fight

And filled the deficiencies in much needed place

With of course always a better replace

Till there was no more place to keep

Still adding and adding in many ways

And though it was the only probable solution

There is a limit to addition and multiplication

No limits were known and the boundaries gone

Collapse of family with the boy bringing revolution

And still the question over the puzzle remains

What is a defined limit and who determines  true loss over any gain………….