Beyond the Unseen...

by Dr. Kumarendra Mallick

Anyone who can sing and dance,
‘one two buckle my shoe
and end with nine ten a big fat hen’,
including you and a fat me
can for sure see and count in an apple
the number of seeds,
but what we can’t see nor count
is the number of apples
hidden in an apple seed.
But the Seer can see beyond the unseen…

Dust pollution is a menace
for the modern man,
but how does the Seer
use these tiny particles
to turn the rising and setting suns
into crimson orbs
or the sky into a blue ocean?

Have we as bad carpenters,
not knowing how to carve out
beautiful intricate designs,
resorted merely to blame the tools?

01-Nov-2012

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Comments on this Poem

Thank you, Seshu to perceive the right perception.

kumarendramallick
01-Nov-2012 23:19 PM

Rightly seen the unseen. A wonderful perception well composed.

Seshu Chamarty
01-Nov-2012 14:00 PM