New Moon
New Moon There will be a new moon over my shoulder And that old moon…..
Are you looking for infinity?
I may give you its address.
Come back from addiction of escalator.
Let’s go down to relativity through classical water-stair.
Please unfasten the loving bondage of Bonolata Sen. .
Wonder will see that infinity has taken your hands.
You‘ve solved a lot of staircase maths.
First, second, third,…. going up and up,
Yet you couldn’t find the absolute.
So you’re left with only fourth dimension in hand.
Don’t be upset please.
Let the time to be illusory.
Wonder will see the breakdown of all boundaries.
Don’t tie up the space-time please.
All laws of science will break down
like breaking of first love at fencing.
Are you frustrated about duality?
Uprooted by rough stream of life?
Come home to live together with singularity.
Play a tune of copulation by sitting at homesick rest.
Don’t be afraid to be pregnant.
Interlace your fingers with quantum virgin.
Now come back to your old maths.
Remember Eden garden’s afterglow on shelling peanuts.
Make the time imaginary.
Wonder will see the dismissal of your real time.
I know, you’re not able to conceive the imaginary time.
Don’t be upset please.
Let’s go to Nature Roy.
Relax under her magic shadow.
I know, you’re a story lover.
Under her shade, you can start
your story of threshold crossing Celsius.
When cool light of love strikes on your eyes
you find that the shadow has been vanished
and an arrow of time is on your unconscious finger.
When has it fastened on without your consent
you couldn’t realize in stream of life.
This’s the moment of starting your comfortable play
in tune with Nature’s arrow of time,
in harmony with evolution towards future.
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