You Have Made It Possible.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

To be the winking wise diamond,
You can't decay on the top,
To be the heap of useless peat,
silent oxidation through entropy,
of resurrection in the closed pot,
Of earth, where light is not spotted.

Your methodological meditation absorbs,
All your desires to be totally charred,
To make you the heaviest coal,
the unwanted energy to be released,
to measure you in carats not in tons,
The piles of eternal desire,
may Start to press your heart.

Because you want to be a diamond,
When you are cut and polished,
you wouldn't even believe,
That you were the carbon once,
The color of the dark.

Now you reflect the colors of,
The rainbows that tied,
With every layer of the clouds,
That stops to move to become still,
To learn the quantum physics.

As long as not paired,
to occupy the orbitals,
The electrons are excited,
To look for the lonely pair.

Breaking your bond is very hard,
Because nothing is stronger,
Than the pressure that you had gone,
through, you are the diamond,
sparkling from cheek to cheek.