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Love !
Have I felt it ?
Once I was mad and still wise ,
now I am wise and still foolish !
For I act like a child
when
I should like a man ;
and vice-versa ;
If the dream comes early in the morning,
it should come true ;
but then , why does it not ?
I am fighting with myself,
again and again ;
I win and more often
I lose !
For I know not ,
who am I , and
who is myself !
And that keeps the struggle going ;
Time passes ,
tick-tock , tick-tock ,
and sometimes even without that ,
silently , dreadfully , overwhelmingly ;
Drowning me - not the World ;
The cheerful , gay world ;
It keeps going ,
along with the eternal Time ;
Unlike a fluttering dream
that's me ;
A music flows ,
On mountains and plains and rivers ,
in the woods ,
and in the ceaseless breaking of
the waves along the endless shore :
It fills the earth below ,
and the sky above ,
with the rhythm of the twinkling
stars ,
embracing the eternity :
I look at the yonder hills ,
to watch the setting Sun ,
the God of fire ,
sinking into the valley of
darkness ,
Vainly trying to light the dusk
with a glow that lasts not long.
My hopes sink too !
For , I am afraid of night,
just as I dread death ;
It leaves me alone ,
- all alone ,
into a realm unknown ,
- of nothingness ,
where Time and Space
are but one ;
and I have no form ,
no speech , no sight , no sense ;
There is only,
an endless train of thoughts ,
mine , somebody's , everybody's ,
floating around ;
Coming out of nothingness ,
disappearing into nothingness ;
And my formless self,
rides one ,
and then another ,
but just for a moment ;
Which brings back to me ,
my form and speech and daylight ;
Again everything is gone ,
but for the deep darkness
and the dreadful silence !
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29 Mar 1956
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