- Illusion- Poem by Prabir Gayen

Illusion

Nothing do I have to do,
No aim to fulfil,
I am simply nothing,
Any moment I die
will be a complete moment,
My death will be so complete,
Nothing is left to be done,
Aimless life is my way,
No creative energy
No hankering towards peace,
No war no peace no delight,
Without joy without sorrow
I live only to live without goal to reach,
I am and that is enough unto me,
Death snatches nothing,
With death emptiness dawns,
What it takes belong to no one,
Death is futile to take anything,
Death is an illusion,
Life is full of light
full of wonderment,
Only life is and death is an illusion,
The flute of life is eternal,
Silence comes and death disappears,
Everywhere the celebration
Of life,
Life takes rest in death,
Death expands life,
Death is the moment of celebration,
Through death life becomes new and
rejuvenated,
Through silence and celebration
life expands into infinite,
Every moment is a moment of
utter tunefulness.

@prabir Gayen
12: 53/26 June /21


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