What’s Missing! Poem by Vel Vinod

In a journey both bold beautiful to my destination
What’s missing! it’s a fraction and its compilation,
Woven in to a silk stream from my memoirs! Aha there
It’s me sitting below silent lamps stringing my melody,
Lighting lamps like Tansen only with words! Thoughts!
A choice of warm hugs compassion for crazy mind,
Shouting hard deep in Hades trenches what’s needed
A lift perhaps a friendly song making serene mind,
Birthing myself once again giving chance beyond
Ticking clock alas here reverse is an impossible thought,
But there it’s me gifted with powers of resurrection
Once again after Christ now possible to write my own,
Singing songs of myself gathered words gifted by
History from far edges of four corners of world,
Aha! Its circle not exactly? Just same ultimate stupidity!
Looking for corners! There are no corners in a circular,
Cyclic world, where history repeats itself ridiculously
Only random vision deep in oceans possibilities multitude,
Just like my singing heart a swinging child enjoying fear
Height novel ideas rushing infinity, where is it taking us!
New destination unknown path unclear but O’ dear
Tranquility is a promise! You see we could sleep to death,
Waking up next morning from ashes of past promises
After all we are living in God’s world here all is possible,
Even corner in a sphere and joy in fear so child could swing
I could sing not just now but till our journey ends as,
Designed by divine authority its time when eternity
Fades away into fraction where everything started…!