Four (And A Half) Poems On Nothing
S Souren Mondal
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You think once
sober
You think once
drunk
And you think the third time past the hangover
at nine o'clock in the morning
In between
nothing has happened
(1)
IN VINO VERITAS
(A)
The night of the last Christmas
He lied that he was with nobody
He was with himself
thinking about what lies behind the ultimate truth
Is there any such thing? ?
He thought and thought
and then drank eight shots
of tequila
in seven minutes
The blood and mind
both got corrupted in a few minutes
And he went back to his daydream
of an encounter with a being who had the answers of his most profound questions....
[BY VIRTUE HIS GUIDE WAS A WOMAN]
'Why me? ? ',
she asked.....
(B)
So he wenr for a walk at evening
to meet his friend
THE PROFESSOR
They talked about the being of
nothingness and
the nothingness in the BEING
They concluded that
nothingness' being must be fascinating
And dragged themselves to death
by Alcohol...
(2)
BRAMHAN AND HESITATION
The Saint asked his pupils
WHAT DO YOU MAKE OF LIFE? ?
Most feared the wise SAINT
and remained silent...
But for Sunaina
She said
LIFE, GURUDEV, IS THE LIE BETWEEN TWO TRUTHS - BIRTH
AND DEATH
The SAINT smiled and told her
YOU HESITATED
(3)
THE TRAVELLER AND THE SUPREME BEING
Once upon a time a TRAVELLER
curious about what happens after
death
killed himself to open the portal
of THE OTHER WORLD
There beyond the weeds and seeds of life
the TRAVELLER met the
SUPREME BEING...
are you the ONE?
THE SUPREME BEING NODDED IN AFFIRMATIVE AND GAVE A SMILE
did you make us?
"YES" said the SUPREME BEING
I HAVE MADE YOU AND YOU MADE ME
i made you? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
I MADE YOU AND BY MAKING YOU I MADE MYSELF
(4)
BEING AND MISUNDERSTANDING(S)
So we all have been there
Here in a place
between sense and
nonsense
from where all meanings are formed.
There is a puzzle -
a labyrinth that was created by a FOOL
on the first day of human existence,
Another FOOL copied it down
kept making copies on a million of trees
until he died....
Only one ancient tree survoved
there was written
ALL OUR SOULS ARE LIKE FISHES AND BODY WATER
THIS YOU MUST KNOW AND NOTHING ELSE
....
Centuries,
or maybe a few minutes past when a YOUNG SAINT
curious for finding the universal
transcendental truth
arrived at the PLACE
there he perched and began meditating
under the Ancient tree
For one hundred and seventy years the Young Saint
remained in meditation
chanting
MA FALESHU KADACHINAM
KUN FAYA KUN
(Work, don't bother about results/
Be, and it is)
And on the first day of the 171st year,
A young boy found the skull of the
Young Saint
And upon looking up he saw
THIS YOU MUST KNOW AND NOTHING ELSE....
Souren Mondal
February 20,2016
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