Father,
Look at the Tree
Look at the House
Why do they move,
When I move.
Why are they stationary
When I stand still.
Son,
It’s the theory of relativity.
You look at the world
From your own perspective
Things appear to you the way
You want to see them
Outer world is Manifestation of yourself.
One day, they will stop moving
And you will think that
You have obtained certitude
But that’s just
Change of Reference Frame
You want to see yourself wise
That’s why they don’t move
Then What’s truth?
Whether they move or don’t
Moving or Standing Still
Depends on reference frame and
Reference frame is mere illusion
It reveals the same thing differently
Truth lies beyond Reference Frame
Go beyond the frame of reference
You will come to know that
Everything is made up of same divine
Ephemeral feelings will never delude you
And you will be the same divine.
3 comments:
hai amit,
well this is something which i never expected............
that u r such a good writer....
my comments about this poem is "its realy inspiring"and it gave a new look to my thought process....
wish u all the best for our all endeavour.......
thanx for comment and really happy that its doing something constructive for u.....best of luck for ur future....
I always felt tht a part of you is a writer tht time n again will urge you to produce something like the "Theory of Relativity".
It actually shows that u r a man with lots of wisdom.
wishing u luck...........
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