The Throne of Indra amid Hell and Heaven
The court of the Gods, the Galaxies
Throwing divine light upon
that magic cosmos
All are abstract images
reflected in the piece of his Fancy's mirror.
Wise men adored that image
Churning the ocean of Knowledge's milk
Discerned science, the race of Time kept on...
Philosophies were born...
The arrow never got faltered or the pristine poet
Statements thus later days came.
All round the earth, sub-planet stand
with forged up stellar eyes!
This shown off world, the abstract heaven
And the Hell are under finger-tips...
Will pictures of future flash on the screen,
if the button on finger-tips and
The forged up planet in the sky above
part with each other?
Oh, Novelty! that is declared by the Muse,
Speak up and clear away the doubts.
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