Infinity sleeps dormant in the womb of zero.

Posted: August 7, 2011 in Poetry

When the thoughts are scattered hither and thither,

you cannot see it, nor can you hear.

When the thoughts are channeled through a pipe,

you are destined to reach the zenith, when the time is ripe.

When the thoughts are zero as in empty and hollows,

you see the mirror and then INFINITENESS follows.

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