From Inside A Room Of Life. Poem by Bishnupada Sethi

What that is
Connecting a real world
Of material and senses
To another realm
Of unknowns?

The living energy-
Does it ever come to a halt?
Can that be extinguished
Or be dissipated?

Surely it can't be destroyed.
It has to exist somewhere
In the same or another form
And there should be a doorway
Connecting this real world-
Quite theatrical though
And still appearing permanent
Through certain illusion and rules,
To another one-
Beyond our scope.

From inside a room of life,
Strongly enclosed
Within the most opaque wall
As we seek to peep out
Nothing of our abilities
Comes to help.

While we living beings
Experience and extrapolate,
A vast and limitless universe
Of space, matter
Time and energy,
We fail to comprehend-
How that only thing
Which makes you feel exist
Vanish once for all
Leaving no discreet link?