An Inkling Poem by Samanyan Lakshminarayanan

I had an inkling of this nice inkling poem.

Life is a puzzle and connections are a marvel. I accept this and stand amazed at what I am too finite to fully understand. Excellent write. Kind regards, Sandra

YOU ARE A MASTER POET....THIS IS TOO GOOD, RELEVANT, AND STIMULATING TO THE CORE....WOW IS THE WORD

A ticklish and eternal teaser.

A beautiful idea has been idolised through your poem sir.....I agree with this! :)

May be ego and fear are the cause...but I agree with Sathya....nice thought...thank you

Man and woman two sides of one Divine Arthanaareeshwaram

neither one can live without the other. gr8888t write

'An inkling' is slight and imperfect knowledge of things! While the world of Nature may continue to exist, human beings cannot do so - with such shallowness and imperfections! Apart from learning to co-exist with the environment surrounding him, - humans have to learn to reconcile the soul within the the 'divine soul'; - or else he destoys himself both physically & spiritually! -Raj (I feel this should be the correct interpretation. I donot comment when I fail to appreciate /understand what the writer wants to convey! An inkling is not enough!)

This has a very deep and timeless feel to it.