Mystery of matter It makes your mind chatter. Solids, liquids and gases. Bases, salts and acids Liquid that flows, Into the container’s shape it goes. Water or juice, it all comes in this, It dances all around with utmost bliss. Solids are rigid, You may even call them frigid. They don’t move easily, They stand, unmoved so breezily Gas is unseen, Yet a part of our daily routine. With freedom it roams, It is everywhere including our schools & homes Mystery of matter, Is so it makes your mind chatter. Solids, liquids and gases, Bases, salts and acids By Vani Garg