A Truth Poem by VIJAY KUMAR ROY

Entire things in the universe
Some worth to see, worth to move
Worth to speak or are adverse.

They're controlled by One
Supreme Spirit, the Lord
Generator, Operator and Destroyer.

Human being is His model
Modus operandi, modus vivendi
Being separate, but living with ease.

If one knows the worth of love
He is called on the path of perfection
Rest is weight in vain.

Love is the rarest wealth
That neither can men praise
Nor muses too much, nor epic.

(Cite: Roy, Vijay Kumar. 'A Truth.' Realm of Beauty and Truth: A Collection of Poems. Authorspress,2016, p.33.)