The Great Idea Poem by Ananya Guha

The Great Idea



This form is formless
out of divinity my mind
is a song
the Bhakti poets were formless
my mind is a begging bowl
have you heard rhapsodies of lament?
form is formless
the beginning of the great idea

Thursday, March 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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