The World Within Poem by Anindita Bose

mystic or just my presence
in this world of life

once there were powers within
humans and today they search
for their own essences

I keep walking with my energies
in a wish to impart them to my
own kind

instead I meet shadows...

a wish lingers in my soul again
and again that I meet the one
who will not question my existence

but know, why I have come to the
soils of earth

an alter ago from centuries old
dreams...

and a transition from the seventh
dimension to the twelfth, which will
turn the atomic structure of my
body

into an open space of karmic yoga

for I am a medium, a path to reach
the inner wisdom