Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The Infinite. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The longest bondage of universe
The infinite of time it continues
Where it starts or ends not known
The ordinary mind in real mystery
Where I come from I don't know
The I is the life itself that got
A mystery of ways of life unexplained
The journey of life still goes
Till the last breath I can't understand
The infinite together I will rest
Forever in this universe as an illusion.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Poet's Notes about The Poem

The life and its mystery an unanswerable question for ordinary mind.

Comments about The Infinite. by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

  • Simone Inez Harriman (11/3/2015 3:18:00 AM)

    Yes, I agree, the universe is a big mystery and perhaps life is an illusion. I enjoyed your poem Gangadharan. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 3, 2015

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