Dynamics Of Freewill Poem by Praveen Kumar in Celestial Glow

Born out of infinite zero
And destined to delve again to hollow,
Life and materials in short band
Like insects that come out of hole
Twist and turn in begotten freedom,
Uncoil to dimensions within reach
And spread to space available around;
Like dog in leash that set free,
Wagging tail in moments' glory
Glide about around without focus
To make most of the free time.

No looking back or looking forth,
Anyway they're invisible lengths,
Spin and revolve side to side,
Up and down, and left and right
In automated motion in time's bracket
Before plunge back to the origin of all,
Home of all life and material parts.

It's truly unfocussed run,
Yet directed flow
Along the rails of time and space
From root to root
In uncontrolled spin,
But in absolute leash;
Freewill is momentary illusion,
Free perhaps, but without will;
Freewill is programmed forward move
Along the rails of time and space
In automated motion in time's bracket;
Will is not free,
Freedom has no will,
Only the illusion bridges the twian
To add some more dimensions
To the short band of free flow,
And add to it elusive false glow.