Is there more in outer space,
Than here inside my mind?
Is it full of turbulence and turmoil
Like my life?
Is there so much movement, in its chaos,
That it’s hard to keep it straight?
Does it ache?
But even so, surely,
It has never been as empty,
As I am.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The fastest vehicle God created is our mind. In a split second it travels all over the world, when we think of a spot. Mind can travel in the Universe too. So Mind has no dimension of its own. So many things in the world it has discovered and invented. It is many many times more than a big computer. Our brain bank can store millions of data thro' this mental process. You have nicely compared the mind with the universe.