Beyond Time's Tyrrany Poem by Subrata Ray

Love And Tyranny Of Time.
Love And Tyranny Of Time.

Time had gone on body and mind,
Time runs the gear through seasons
Time recycles, puts impressions from
Infancy, youth, adult and old.........
Nature within on Maya's ground plays without

No fool my vagabond is,
I have an ardent soulful wish
To devour Time and remain fine
By awakening the Soul, timeless shine.

Why the Pilgrimage would go in vain,
Why my gifted Home I would ruin,
Why not fought, a colossal battle to be naught
From dreams and suffering of inert mind.

The body's reflection from Nature's lap
And records of Time's ebb and tide,
In the inevitable flow, I would ride
From here to hereafter , and reverse
No difference between death and birth
But the same, after the Soul is gained.

The irresistible forcing of illusions
The dwindling rage of Destiny,
Are tenable only to hope and fear,
In God possessed meditation,
No mind and no body are there,
But profuse non gravitational Love vibrates.