Shunya Poem by Drkgbalakrishnan Kandangath

The Shunya
Yes, the Nothingness,
The inscrutable emptiness,
The impassive stony-glazed,
The lifeless, breathless
The fixed unfixed;
The Eternal Bliss!
Is it the Micro-ness?
The Macro-ness,
The Nano-ness!
The Antique;
The History;
The Neo or the Neonatal!
The Rishi winks,
The significance;
His nodes, the silliness!
Or the sheer uselessness!
The sky is blue, knows the eye;
What does sway the eying Eye!
It does scan the meaningless;
Until the Blank
Humming the Fullness!
14-3-2012
Note- The Shunya = the Blank; the Eternal emptiness; the Full the Nil