Nothingness Poem by Sathya Narayana

NOTHINGNESS

The quest has to end,
at somewhere, at sometime,
for some reason or no reason at all!

It's something like silence,
it's something like solitude
and it's something...
like evaporating yourself in whole!

The walk is always through the ruins of relations,
on the graves of desires,
and on the flattened surface over all colours,
all races and all divided grains of sand
and divvied earth!

None sneers at you now,
none leers, none jeers
or even peers at you!

That's freedom,
and that's when you start sipping drop by drop
and savouring slowly flavour by flavour
the divine nectar,
from the inexhaustible and bountiful fount...
It's name...original name, to me not known!
But it has an other name
...nothingness!