Life, A Reverie. Poem by Ramesh Joshi

Life is a reverie of the past, present, future
Combined, writ large on the mind canvas a
Coloured imprinted video shot uninterrupted,
A trailer of soul in its prolonged journey, a reverie.

It knows no beginning, nor end of its cycle that
began its course with Time immemorial compeer,
that in whirl pool, moves on and on to the endless
Shore, storing intact impressions to unknown shore.

They say the immortal soul in personal_impersonal
Form traverses endlessly towards the unknown shore
With short halting stations that the soul transforms it's
mortal coil time and again, an old wine in new bottle.

Where does it move? And with what mission? , where ending?
Is a story told by an idiot, full of fury and sound signifying
nothing, waiting for tomorrow.Tomorrows tomorrow unending,
A Skelton ship on the water, the spirit of life in death aroving.