Form Of Probability Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

Being of improbability-
lives since probability,
lives since height of hours;
hours after hours,
lives since unknown moments;
decaying moments in eternal bell of time!

And we the being of every atom,
The life; thousands lives-
entered into this region,
in the moment.
Counted all in still probability
from the unknown beginning
and proceeding to the unknown

Since that exhausting all we're
at the every layer of moments!

The moment have survived for a long time
The moment shall survive for a long time
(probably these moments shall survive
as the immortal soul of GOD)