Light Is Not Bastard Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Light Is Not Bastard



Beautiful beloved Light is not bastard.
Who is her father? Who is mother?
God declared the probability hopeless;
Even not admitted the sun and the stars.

Then who is? who is? Time silent;
It appears Known everything to eternal Space.
It is he single-bodied, one and undivided,
Aged 1500 crore years, old primordial Darkness.

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