Wandering between
nothing and everything
confusion and peace
life and death
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To accept and to negate, in both the cases you need to have a conviction and that is something which leads to nothing from where it began and from beginning till end there is something. Life takes a swing between two extremes and they are Something and Nothing....You dealt with this subject in awesome way leaving the reader to choose between the two to be or Not to be...Thought provoking poem, Souren...Great write as usual.
Parts of this poem are magical. I liked the part about the insect and the part about the tadpoles very, very much.
Thank you Brian.. It is important for all of us that we stop being intimidated by nothingness, and give positive meanings to our lives..
In nothing there sometime somewhere something and sometimes somewhere everything....liked the poem....thank you for sharing :)
This finale on nothingness is like icing on the cake. Nothingness may be something, something may be nothing....you have nailed it. Im sure you will keep the concept of existentialism alive by your powerful writings. Though titled nothingness, it contains so many truths. And the ultimate question whether life is built on truths or lies will always haunt us. Deeply philosophical, with things we have wanted to say but couldn't find words for, this poem deserves a perfect 10.
Thank you Nosheen.. I have had many a sleepless nights with these thoughts and questions, and now, finally, after all these years, I have found some sort of relief from these thoughts - :)
Instead of racking our head on what will come after life or what happened before we came into this earth, let us focus on the moment right before us and our life we live here! As you have come to conclude, life's success depends on sensible choices we make and we can give meaning to life and wipe away the nothingness of life through love! You are too much of a philosopher and too much ahead of your age! A 10
Thank you Valsa ma'am.. My encounters with nothingness came as I lost faith in God gradually since I was 18 to the point when I turned 20.. In these two years I lived in a heavy turmoil without answers.. Then I read three books - Machiavelli's 'The Prince' that made me question the State and power, and morality of the establishment, followed by Macbeth whose 'Tommorrow, tommorrow, tommorrow' soliloquy made me think if life was indeed just 'sound and fury signifying nothing', and finally Neitzsche's 'The Birth of Tragedy' and the first book of 'Thus Spoke Zarathustra'... All these readings shaped my perception and my beliefs.. Shaken my faith in metaphysics a great deal.. And they were follwed by more Nietzsche and Sartre. Finally came 'Hamlet' and I was intellectually in a 'void'.. Combined with my personal experience of a kind of existential crisis in love, I lost my identity almost... I had faith in love, but lost that too... That send me into depression and loss of my academic career... But now, a lot more mature, and more well read, I feel I forgot an important figure amidst all of these - Francis Bacon - he said a very important thing - '...studies give forth directions too much at large, except they be bounded in by experience.'.. And my experience through a journey where I have had many intellectual and emotional turmoils made me realise a simple 'truth', so to say, that we need not to think more than we can.. We can take what comes at our life with a smile if only we believe in ourselves, love each other, and maintain a simple life.. Hatred, violence, anger, and over-analysing.. These are harmful.. Just live by living a life of simplicity.. Love, be charitable, and try to find peace - emotional well being.. Yet check in these emotions by intellect, and vice-versa.. When wit and passion go hand in hand in right proportion, we live happily, at least content! !
Your poem is like a trip from birth to death. Luckily God is here to give us a love and another life after we died. His existence gave us a meaning to our existence. Thank you for sharing this poem. It helped us to use our mind for more meditation.
You are much more than a poet, Souren. Such deep conceptual thoughts course through my aching head most of my waking hours, and it is only through poetry that I can relieve some of the pressure. Before I was born, nothingness was real, for that is where I existed. I shall return to nothingness soon enough. In between (now) even my past is nothingness. Experience with 'somethingness' is not enough to extrapolate an a priori understanding of a concept that may never make any sense. Relativity will always change perspective and struggling to find truth is like trying to find how far it is to yellow.
Thank you Kelly.. When I was younger I believed in many things to be true.. Accepted a priory judgements without any questioning whatsoever.. And then came a phrase where I was restless.. I tried to do too many things, attempted to find answers to questions that had (and have) no answers.. And now, perhaps at a third stage of my life, I have calmed down and accepted that my life is just consequences of my choices.. The only thing I can do is to make good, sensible choices based upon my intellect and emotions - not necessarily mixing them, but thinking deeply from both my mind and heart, and finally take the best (comparitively better) route... This is life..
I found everything in this nothingness Souren...When we hit the rock bottom of life thats where we find the value of this precious life and we come to surface kicking and fighting the waters of life. Lets rejoice in present moment instead of trying the find the meaning of life. Lets flow with time keeping our heart and mind open. Beautifullllll poem. just loved it. esp tho sentence Your moral laws for women are but a chain to imprison them in a black hole of misogyny bitter truth of life.10+++
Thank you Arzoo.. In my 24 years of existence there has been many moments where I have had doubts about everything. And I know with time there will be more. The only thing that I do not doubt is that we as humankind have let down horribly.. We call these things 'morality', and make women the sole bearer of the 'moral fibre' of the society.. Yet our morality evaporates the moment women refuse to be chained down in these disgusting, regressive laws, and try to live their lives with freedom.. We spare nothing, even the Nirbhaya case, Jyoti Singh - we had 'moral gurus' questioning her 'immoral' behaviour and tried to justify the barbarism that happened with her.. People justifying rape! ! I feel disgusted with these.. The sheer horror of being a part of a society that does such acts in the name of morality.. Laalat hai in par.. Shame on this society... Shame on the morality.. Shame on ourselves that we have failed women.. We have failed...
with someone we are nothing with other's we are everything with God we are his precious creation.. somehow we are special in our own way :)