Beyond The Crippled And Polluted Concepts Of Humans... Poem by P.A. NOUSHAD (SHOMSI)

Beyond the crippled and
polluted concepts
of humans,
my mind seeks you
for consolation.
When I grew older and older

Nobody needs me except God.

I thought everyone loved
and supported me.
when I was younger. Subsequently, I realised that
all those thoughts were illusions. When I grew older and older

Nobody needs me except God. Love now calms my mind,
as does the sound of the waves, trees, stars, flowers,
and butterflies...
I feel like no one can ever
really separate us
from each other
because my thoughts
blend with theirs.
As we merge, I embrace eternity beyond people's crippled
and polluted perceptions...