Mortal Frame Poem by prakash rao sunchu

Raised from elements inanimate
Animates a thought and an emotion
Lives this frame to the extent of deterioration
To the penetrating refinement
Life doth take limited time
Racing itself to the ground into ashes

In search of permanent vehicle of happiness
That is stable through mass and space
With a constancy of purpose
Through birth to death
The core being through lifetime misery
to the mortal frame

The passion that reaches the source
Becomes one with everything
Stands between antimatter and matter
In waiting to create or destroy the universe at will