My Many Worlds Poem by Kishore Asthana

In my heart a world exists
And in that world, thousands more
In nostalgic moments I often go
To one of many worlds of yore
I meet loved ones long gone by
See forks I did not explore
And often wonder what life would be
If I could live it all once more

Then bemused, I come back
To my world, here and now
To deal 'live' with its questions
The who, why, when and how
Back to the only timeline
The laws of this world allow

But I know that in many worlds
Time and space obey my will
I can come down from a peak
Before I even climb the hill

In these worlds in my heart
The divine and I are never apart

And here I find,

No false & true, no old & new, no I & you