Inner Vision Poem by Minnoor srinivasan

Oh! Men, who remain
Prisoners under the canopy
Blue and vast!
You are wriggling without
Wings of wisdom!
You are bereft of inner vision
As the elemental dance of the creator,
Presents all a riddle unraveled.
Are you in tune with your own?
Being?
Or straying away from it
You have not quenched your
Endless thirst.
May be you are all caught
In a Labyrinth!
Whom do you search for?
Ultimately!
Would you reach the destination?
Or end in thin air?
Time is but a poem unread.
Life is the rhythm ringing!
Do you read the poem?
And listen to the poetic rhythm!