The Existence Poem by Ponniah Ganeshan

Are we an object to die and pass away?
No, not at all,
Yet, we are a special being
And nothing could exist
Without consciousness!
Space and time are not objects
They are only tools that we use our mind
To weave everything together!

Our mind transcends space and time,
No past, no present and no future
And the difference between them
Is only an illusion
The illusion that stubbornly persists!

Can you create power?
Can you destroy it?
No, not at all
You can only change its forms,
I am here with my power and I will pass away
Yet, the power remains without going away at death!

Who created the power, the power existing
Existing forever?
This is the secret of our existence, that's all
The content of the consciousness is an ultimate reality.
And it is we who steal this power for you to become a Buddhist, Muslim
Or a Christian and for me to become a Hindu!