Saturday, June 3, 2017

Just Two Minutes

For two minutes I had fallen for you.
A grief was mounting
From my stomach through the chest up to my gullet
An unbearable pain : what if I won't get you for mine
The pain forced down me to a breathless state
I saw my death within that two minutes
When I was in love with you
Now all is just memory
If borrowed Sananta Tanty's expressions, then,
A plate of Sandal wood getting filthy   
A wilted petal of flower

For two minutes the world became more beautiful
And that was the time when I realized
The tremendous amount of power I had within me
To transform all the ugliness in the universe
Within just two minutes.   

For two minutes I realized
Amnesia was actually good
All the learning from history was mere conceit
I witnessed my own death with a great pleasure
In those two minutes
I forgot you for thousand times
I found you rediscovered
In those two minutes

For two minutes I used to think that you were mine
Then I saw
From the tadpole flocks in Konasori Pond to the cosmic milk ways
Everything was actually mine
My Diaspora state of mind suffering from homelessness all the time
Got a home
In those two minutes

For two minutes the pages of history were flipped abruptly
Somewhere in Shravasti roadside, a branch of the Sala tree was broken
For the first time I became happy loosing the ground beneath my foot
In those two minutes

I became a revolutionary rebel, I became a meditative Yogi, I became insane
I was charismatic with incredible amount of happiness, I broke in heavy grieves,
I was collapsed, I was emptied within myself
I found myself somewhere
And how many things I became
And how many things I did

In that time span of just two minutes

This me, as you see today, everything of mine
This all

Are nothing but remaining ruins of those two minutes







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