by Sri Debashish Kundu
Do I reckon on the day of reckoning?
Or, do I reckon every moment?
My hands and feet are tired by gravity
An unfinished novel, my beautiful family
A set of poems that are still at the press
A film script, that never went to the floor
My recitation of Savitri, my thesis on ‘I-Reality’
And the list of the active forces of gravity, continue.
Yet the time of reckoning comes and goes
I cannot unshackle gravity.
The script to reckon the reckoning plays in me
I am staunch, so I need nothing
I know the mantra of ‘as it is’
I utter ‘Aham Brahmasmi’
for I am truly fulfilled in my True Nature.
I am ‘as I am’ and I am complete
Every utterance is a call to my inner Self
And I ‘Knock, Knock and Knock’
till the last vestige of my ‘prana’
Once this Yoga is over,
I am at a vantage point
I am not at Infinity
But I am ‘in Infinity
of Infinity
by Infinity
from Infinity
for Infinity
with Infinity
to Infinity
on Infinity and
beyond, beyond’
Finally, the law of
‘of, by, from, for, with, to, beyond’
reveals as Consciousness ‘as it is’.
And infinity stretches infinitely
beyond words into beyond,
‘as it is’.
Jai Babathakur!
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