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POETIC GLANCE: POETESS JOLLY WRITES, OUR RELATION WITH THE UNIVERSE

OUR RELATION WITH THE UNIVERSE

The axis of the universe beat in one Vibration
With that of our heart
Where are you different from its part
When our existence survives in its pulsating pattern?

I or you may be a speck
But no less worthy than that of the stars
Let the balance of self be assured not in numbers alone
But each sequence falling in rhythm and pattern.

Just as Music is composed, in a certain mode
Each note and its placement in its varied form
Giving a Symphony that makes us Feel
One that we can relate to our sublime relief.

Or take the instance of flowers if you can
And see each petal and its core, is related to the matrix of the stars
They all give a message no different from the universe
Then how can we remain insignificant or indifferent from the universal pattern?

Isn't the Creator giving us the illustration
To see the universe within ourselves?
For every answer to the chaos that troubles our mind, from outside
We need to be aware of the balance within in ourselves.

*Jhimly* Jolly
20/1/2016, Copyright: Jhimly

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