SPIRITUALITY!
Spirituality is the dark (Krishna) matter
That vibrates between the mundane and our thoughts
It can be seen whenever science wonders
It can be felt wherever we wonder stuck!
Spirituality is the creations inner thrust
In sprouting form through the mundane
With a fragrance like rose water
Sprinkled all over the creation!
Not an inch left off not a micron let off
Some smell early some late but none left off
At least
Through their last breathe mysteriously!
By the time he cries eureka! !
Just then time was in paucity!
It can never be heard by others
Except the omnipotent!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Insightful, in a boring, overreaching way.