– The Spirit of Gravity –
I am not an architectural man,
Nor do I wish to live in gravity,
Gravitation is false; relative,
It has nothing to do with life’s motive.
Newton’s thought was gross with no Reflexion,
His apple had no juice that fulfilled life,
Sitting on space He looked up with marvel,
His Theorem was not embedded with truth.
What is up and what is low in presence?
Always are we in the middle of cloth,
Existence is without root and shoreless,
Immense beyond measure and timeless nook.
Love has no gravity with compassion,
Dream has no downtowner movement and flows,
Only hatred and anger fall like soil,
Water falls and within chasm it gets stored.
Fire moves upward and gravity takes note,
Air blows freely without bowing head down,
Sky has no gravitation only lives,
With wings invisible our minds doth soar.
Has Soul a gravitational tuging?
Whatever a thing attracts that distracts,
Bodily fluids cradel to grave for peace,
Pyre floats upward andbound to touch the sky.
Putting our legs rooted in the ground deep,
We float our wings to touch our dream indeed,
Mind has no gravity till it is heavy,
Only sick or greedy mind feels onus sound.
The moment the earth stops loving
It’s orb,
The Flora and fauna so dearly formed,
Everything will float with the mighty
Love,
The SUN and the Stars in gallaxies hold.
We are born free inside and outside zone,
Gravity loves us for our better growth,
With wisdom just grown in our prayerful home,
Gravity becomes levity; Candor.
Love joy and peace with sapience deep,
Heart blossoms from every pore that exists,
With blossoming of the potential thick,
Gravitation drops to pave the way
to Light.
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Prabir Gayen – 24/01/2019 – 2: 49 PM.
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