To An Unknown Friend (A Song Of No-Mind) Poem by Prabir Gayen
To An Unknown Friend (A Song Of No-Mind)
To an Unknown Friend
(A song of No-mind)
Who is there on the earth,
Waking like a flowing stream,
Fighting the question of life and death?
A sensitive heart and stunned Mind,
Who is there sitting close
by my pensive heart
sharing similar pain,
Who is there my close friend,
Under the sky and above?
Who is there thinking beyond
in the limited space of mind?
Melancholic and stranger
to every natural phenomena,
Who the speck of cosmic Mind,
Be Stupefied by the way of life?
Who is there on the soil thinking
about the mystery of nothing?
A mindful mind of mindless Mind,
Under which tree of life is sitting?
Life is a mystery that can not be solved,
Without mystery life has no meaning,
A meaningless life is an intolerable
pinch of dust storm,
It is always irritating and painstaking,
The sea of life is always untamed
and ceaselessly restless,
Who is there under the open sky
Orderly and reposeful
beyond happiness and sorrow
without hurry and ever Sober and staid?
Life waves into death and
the unity of life and death is interwoven,
The Song of death, however hurtful,
is the preface and pretext of life,
Life needs a Simulacrum of security
that only death can proclaim
giving the essence.
@prabir Gayen:
19 June,2020,3: 23 AM.
Who is there my close friend, Under the sky and above? Who is there thinking beyond in the limited space of mind?
A mindful mind of mindless Mind, Under which tree of life is sitting
Life is a mystery that can not be solved, Without mystery life has no meaning, A meaningless life is an intolerable pinch of dust storm,
A beautiful write....so well penned! Loved reading it........10
The Song of death, however hurtful, is the preface and pretext of life, Life needs a Simulacrum of security that only death can proclaim giving the essence.
Life is a mystery that can not be solved, Without mystery life has no meaning, A meaningless life is an intolerable pinch of dust storm, It is always irritating and painstaking, The sea of life is always untamed and ceaselessly restless,
Who is there thinking beyond in the limited space of mind? Melancholic and stranger to every natural phenomena, Who the speck of cosmic Mind, ..
Who is there sitting close by my pensive heart sharing similar pain, Who is there my close friend, Under the sky and above?
Who is there on the earth, Waking like a flowing stream, Fighting the question of life and death? A sensitive heart and stunned Mind
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Who is there on the earth, Waking like a flowing stream, Fighting the question of life and death