Love-Walker Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Can wind be scratched by knife?
Can one write name on still water?
Can one gripe the sky?
Can a tail of a dog be straight?
Can cloud veil the morning?
Can death restrain flowers from laughing?

Once you forbid me to come before you.
I have come.

you may forbid me millions of times
I will come.

I will even come
After the eternal sleep of the universe.

Love-walker knows the overcoming hymn
Of darkness of death, of ever-flowing time,
Of godliness,
Of the extreme borderline of the infinity
And absolute Zero.....