The Tranquil - Poem by dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath
To thy light-cool breeze;
Shall I unseal my dreams?
Hug me dear, o my charm,
The eternal intuiting calm!
How many to embrace the Now?
Icing the embarrassing ‘how’!
Computing the Ultimate hue;
Multiplying, squiring new!
O, the n-dimensional knot!
Naughty, nought; nano dot!
The morrow bluish tranquilizing;
The inquisition chanting; enchanting!
Subtle it is! Ever-neo nostalgic;
Still I pursue to graduate thy tic;
The dunce, the fool, the dork;
The Charlie; the mortal conjectural
Still the pondering, stilling thought;
My in tilling to the deepening jot;
Still the space ever-expanding;
Frantic, delirious, swirling swing!
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