Debasish Majumder

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I wonder when I observe matters in and around me

Its existence, manifestation and its available face in my spectrum with a melee

The reality it alone claim

Making an impact in my cerebral with a fantastic fame

Trigger me to delve to its origin

Its history and its external conditions enable it to prevail and sing

Making impact in my ear drum

The vibrations it produces with humdrum

Hardly can I realize it’s potential

Sometimes I am intimidated by its existence which is eternal

Thus the milieus all matter in and around me construe

In a given time only it produces such stunning hue

How helpless I am to gauge I am too matter

Only capacity I have to make huge clatter

Within my fraternity I may make impact

Out of my produced signals to only react!

I am confused with my configuration

Whether external or internal constituents play the determining role for my expressions

My reflections are of extreme gravity

Which perhaps my own entity

I observe everything through my eye

A lens which produces myriad images with an emphatic cry

It is the Cornea, an organ of my body

Having no blood vessels to ensure its food and energy

But it secure its energy

From the external world and its amazing design with serendipity

Surprisingly I can visualize out of light energy

But myriad creatures having different visual capacity with a unique synergy

Though they do not have any society unlike human society

Only we human having own amazing social fabric with veracity!


Still our human world is full of horror

Which we alone construe with our inherent abhor

We live to indulge animosity within us

Just to produce mess and fracas

We only crave for lucre and mundane wealth

Taking pride what we possess to subdue many with our garnered material strength

Have we ever thought?

Our collective thought can equally produce immense fraught?

To produce catastrophe and untoward incidents galore

Bringing doomsday to our centuries long civilization with an uproar

Who knows when humanity is at stake?

What measure we may adopt to wedge a prolonged unrest

It is alone time and space

Which determine all matters destiny whether to sustain or extinct with haste!

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Jerry Fletcher

2 years ago #7

Debasish, the fabric we humans weave may or may not be observed by other entities. Can communication cross the void? Like you I would like to know. And so it goes.

Dear Debasish Majumder- reality is to know who you are and to continuously improve who you are.

Reality is reality but that doesn't mean we can't improve on our existence as we journey through life.

Debasish Majumder

2 years ago #4

Juan Imaz

Pascal Derrien

2 years ago #3

I particularly like that one ''I am confused with my configuration'' Deep down aren't we all ?

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