Tuesday, 17 June 2025

POESY: THE WAVE AS IT SINKS


THE WAVE AS IT SINKS


I want to be forgotten

Like my forefathers have been,

Buried in the womb of oblivion. 

I came from nothingness,

Unto nothingness shall sink

Where aught is nought

And nought is aught

And none exists

Save the One that is.

🕉 Tat Sat 🕉 


Composed by Sugata Bose

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