The entire cosmos,
expresses its being
in each of its wondrous entities.
Each speck,
perfect in its own,
yet forms an incomplete picture.
Each whole,
accumulates its being
and sparks in the smallest crevice...
...in this world,
where the one splits into many
and the many gathers itself in one uniformity.
yet forms an incomplete picture... sarvesh, it should be 'forms a complete picture'...will u chk it out? though mere speck, it's complete in itself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poorna madha Poorna midham PoornAdh Poornam uthachyatE... Poornasya Poornam Adaya Poornam EvAvasishyathE... -BrihadhAranyaka Upanishath 1: 3: 28 The invisible (Cosmic Power) is infinite; the visible (universe) is infinite The infinite (universe) appears out of the infinite (Cosmic Power) The infinite (universe) let be subtracted from the infinite (Cosmic Power) What remains is still infinite (Cosmic Power) ! Each speck perfect in its own Yet forms an incomplete picture (of the Cosmos) You are perfectly right there Sarvesh...master piece...congrats...10*