The Bending Bones Poem by Sanjib Saha

The time is moving towards the sign
Where do you want to commingle yourself
The sound, you intermingle with your heart
The vibration that you made within you
I know that’s nothing other than you
And your creation
In the stepping move
Towards the soul of this world
The time that shield surrounding
Will never move apart
You will dig
Within the quivering ocean
Within the sagacious passage of bluish sky
Within the swarthy of limitless sea
Even you know all the souls
All the bending bones-vertebral column
Touches your face
Environ you
Always you
I know –never know
All these conundrums
With my feelings
With my sights
A vision that makes no vision
How do I predict
What is time
Who am I
How do I born
Where do I move after death
Everything that touches time
Becoming gradually obscure
Within my eye
Within my sense
Within the life
Within Green grasses
Within the waves of air
I know the limit of nothing
I sense the limit of nothing
I see the limit of nothing
I touch the limit of nothing
That made me
The full of everything.