Alyssa Carson(An Astronaut) Poem by Prabir Gayen

Alyssa Carson
(An Astronaut)
Life and death two points
of a circle,
Life is the beginning of death,
Everything dies every moment,
Death is the outset of life,
Solution and dissolution,
From chaos to cosmos,
The alpha and the omega,
The full circle of creation and
Consumption.

Living every moment with death
is a revolution,
Death brings the depth of life,
It is relaxing the root the life,
Death brings relaxation to rejuvenate
life to go beyond limit,
Limitless is the space of life,
Vastness is the death of limited
space of life,
In the unlimited access of being
Life becomes available to death.

Your life is a living wonder,
Alyssa Carson a unique flower
Of human consciousness,
A bud flowering beyond cosmos,
You are to go into the space,
The space within space and
A great halo of mysterious recess,
A mission to Mars is a mission to death,
A death of beyond measure,
A death to live life to the fullest potential.

No death can reach you,
No form of fear can defeat you,
You are born to die to defeat the death,
No One can venture to go among the worlds
of lucent stars and planets,
Sky is your home and the silence
is your Language,
Under the space of obscure grave,
Divine will frame the mattress
for your sleep and rest.

Life with fear for every single thing
is a death in disguise,
We live a kind of life lower than death,
We are living dead bodies and encapsulated
within our own grave,
Within narrow space of our minds,
We are nothing but Lazarus
Within the nutshell of our dismay,
Under the plateau of our hearts
we built our cemetery.

You are not born to die,
You are the light to entire world,
You are a spirit of vast expanse,
Divinity in human form,
The river of the sky awaiting you,
to get ablution from your luster and
spaceless beatitude,
Along the path of divine event,
Your life is measured by the temple
of eternity to woo you
with folded hands for your eternal flame
that you are to fly with flaming wings.

@prabir Gayen: 12: 02 PM 11/04/2020.