[401] Whispers of The Universe

I live my days in a whisper ⁣⁣
Neither overbearing ⁣⁣
nor painful ⁣⁣
After a while⁣⁣
the status quo nothingness⁣⁣
nags on my mind ⁣⁣
Sensual pleasures seduce ⁣⁣
to thwart all my progress ⁣⁣
I made without them ⁣⁣
but I give in ⁣⁣
The familiar guilt and the⁣⁣
progress becomes unfamiliar⁣⁣
In the process of thinking ⁣⁣
I forget to contemplate ⁣⁣
I remember all the things I couldn’t do ⁣⁣
to disremember parts of me ⁣⁣
I couldn’t face ⁣⁣
I feel nothing and just then it strikes me⁣⁣
I am everything ⁣⁣
as a door of white light opens ⁣⁣
Awakened at last ⁣⁣
I see the colours in the white ⁣⁣
My focus switches from the red⁣⁣
to the source of its hue ⁣⁣
The river becomes clearer ⁣⁣
The sky moves slower ⁣⁣
I witness the spectacle ⁣⁣
I thought I had lost all hope for⁣⁣
as it erases the I in me

The rise of the absolute

12 thoughts on “[401] Whispers of The Universe

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  2. Rahul, I think this is one of your best poems. It’s been a while since I’ve written a poem; but I have a new one up on my website. The poem is called “Planet in Red”. I’d like to know what you think of it.

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