Unraveling.......
2015 - 2019
While no logical conclusion, yet emerged
All plausible definitions, lack certainty
A void, in our understanding
Leaving us, as lost souls
While the purpose, is still elusive
And its origin, at best unknown
It's existence, is paramount
For continuance
While many accept, what's preached
Uninterested, how 'twas reached
I'm still prodding n probing
In search of that illusive
What we inherit, when birth'd
A pit-stop, on its journey
Answerable, to none
Its presence eternal
So here's my conclusion
It outlines, all living ghosts
Changing hues, while absorbing
The karma, of its intended hosts
It preceded, the individual
With certainty, survive it as well
For all intent, it's non-destructible
Only to be absorbed, in its bigger self
It's visibly, invisible, a cloak
Encapsulating, forever a companion
While influenced, yet never the influencer
Our only lineage, through many incarnations
The answer to life's triad mysteries
Answerable for our deeds, is incarnations
The purpose for our being, yet remain illusive
Finally, the nature of the everlasting soul, is - aura
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Author:
Suresh (
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- Comment from author about the poem: After contemplating intensely, I find it defines the soul immaculately
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Loud applause Suresh for this write which is obviously the result of intense contemplation on the permanent part of our journey on earth.
So, true, to know the reasons is what differentiates our specie. Thnx
This is one of those that once started must be seen through to the end, no matter what... it is also one in which not everything is immediately obvious and which requires subsequent visits... I'm now on my third..... Neville
Now, if I can define the purpose, the meaning of life would have reason. Thnx, let me know when you do.
that would be the least I could do...
Erm, I've maybe not contemplated as intensely as this.
Bit like: A chap goes to the Doc, and says 'I feel intense, doc'.
Doc replies; 'Well, stop camping then!' (living in-tents). heehee.
Do shut up, Orchi lol.
No please don't shut up. Your anecdotes are what livens up the mood
But seriously - a thoughtful write, though I can't agree with 'many incarnations' myself.
I believe we are creatures of a Creator God, but only being ourselves as a human being once in life.
This philosophy leaves all questions unanswered
Thanks Suresh. Each to their own, as the saying goes, but for me this answers many questions.
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