Little Point Of Nothingness Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Little Point Of Nothingness

Rating: 4.4


This little point of nothingness
and of absolute poverty
is the pure glory of God in us.

Sunday, May 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: mystical,mystical love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Liza Sudina 17 September 2020

A very profound view on diminishing your ego and thus feeling the highest love!

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Deluke Muwanigwa 17 September 2020

Hey Doc. Reminds me of my poem " Nothing" . Keep writing and may our God bless you.

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Varsha M 17 September 2020

And this is small package for large lump. Very well incorporated in nothingness. Very congratulations for being chosen as the poem of the day. It's worth thinking.

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M Asim Nehal 17 September 2020

Very profound poem, Congrats for the honours of POTD.5 Stars

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Anil Kumar Panda 17 September 2020

That is true. Very beautiful write. Congrats.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 17 September 2021

Very happy to have reread this impressive poem, although we can judge this poem as a very thought-provoking poem God as the main Theme. Love it!

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Quaid-Uz- Zaman 17 September 2021

The poem carrying spiritual essecnce has really touched my heart. Thanks for sharing with us.

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Khairul Ahsan 21 September 2020

A compact little poem very deservingly selected as the 'Member Poem of the Day'! I can fully merge myself with the profound three lines of the poem. How many of us can think like this? Appreciate the mystic wisdom of the poet, that in nothingness and absolute poverty too may lie the 'pure glory of God'. Loved the comments of the fellow poets on this poem, of the following three particularly: Marie Shine, Liza Sudina and Robert Murray Smith.

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Mahtab Bangalee 17 September 2020

(- -) if I inwardly glorify myself then everything of around me will be glorified like the foundation of that banyan tree God! yes; gave all powers in me (human) , but sometimes I (human) deny it transcendentally- I think///

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Mahtab Bangalee 17 September 2020

I do not believe in God sometimes! I believe in my existence I remember always- the source of my birth it was nothing; from the nothingness point of liquid I'm shaped like the seed of banyan tree from the inert being or nothingness the giant figure it holds (- )

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