Creation Poem by Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya

Can we think without language
The world is created by language
But every poem has two parts
One part is said the other unsaid
Because little is said and the rest baffles speech
Speech floats on the blue deep of silence
The contingent world floats on silence
Every object that occupies a space
floats on infinite Nothing
In the beginning there was darkness
God said Let there be light and there was light
Who created darkness?
God knows.
May be He too doesnot know