The Infinite. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Infinite.
The longest bondage of universe
The infinite of time it continues
Where it starts or ends not known
The ordinary mind in real mystery
Where I come from I don't know
The I is the life itself that got
A mystery of ways of life unexplained
The journey of life still goes
Till the last breath I can't understand
The infinite together I will rest
Forever in this universe as an illusion.
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5/8/2024 11:56:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, I agree, the universe is a big mystery and perhaps life is an illusion. I enjoyed your poem Gangadharan.