What is now beyond vision
Might emerge prominent later
What is now in focus clear
Might vanish altogether forever
Kaleidoscopic display in a dazzle of colour
Might all slip into a vast look vacant
All forms coalesce in formlessness absolute
Conversely, formlessness diverge into forms infinite
All beings derive from the Being Ultimate
The entire phenomena spring forth from the One
Parting is inevitable in the context of meeting
All melodies slide into silence hallowed
Yet silence breaks into melodies infinite
A faded rose sings of a past full bloom radiant
Oblivion is bliss, after a feast of experience divergent
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Great lines! A work of an intricate mind, focused and factual. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Varghese and do remain enriched.