History Of My World: 02- The Moment Of Birth Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
History Of My World: 02- The Moment Of Birth
And then there was a splash,
A soundless splash over
the timeless surface
frozen with the fluid
of nothingness-
The waves of singular desire
emanating out of nowhere,
The pulsating horizon
turned orange,
the womb of eternity
started contracting into
a sphere of promising future,
And a baby of the first Spark
of existence was born.
It was the hour
When there was a moment-
a thin line separating
the shape and forms
from the created,
the events and phenomena
from their happening.
It was the moment,
The cosmic moment of birth
Of temporal time.
It was the hour When there was a moment- a thin line separating the shape and forms from the created, A beautiful imagination about the history of birth of the universe. 10+++ for it.
The waves of singular desire emanating out of nowhere, The pulsating horizon turned orange, the womb of eternity started contracting into a sphere of promising future, And a baby of the first Spark of existence was born. Sir beautiful describe nice poem10+++++++
It was the moment, The cosmic moment of birth Of temporal time. The poem gives a pious feeling after reading it, don't know why. Can't just say it is nice. 10+++++++
A beautiful imagination about the history of birth of the universe. 10+++ for it.
Big bang rediscoverd and redefined in a lucid poetic style.
When there was a moment- a thin line separating the shape and forms from the created, the events and phenomena from their happening. Lovely poem so nicely penned. 10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 3:58:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well penned about the creation The baby of first spark Of existence was born.. The cosmic moment
Thanks dear Rini for your lovely remark, so inspiring.
It was the hour When there was a moment- a thin line separating the shape and forms from the created, A beautiful imagination about the history of birth of the universe. 10+++ for it.