Nothingness
Nothingness


Nothing to do
None to relate to
Revelling in nothingness of being.
Restlessness rises in the wake of inactivity
Perpetual wrestling in the mind
Between conditioning and mindfulness.
I am a bovine in the garb of human
Chewing the cud of past memories
And future fantasies,
Present goes by, leaves no trace.
Sun has risen and set too.
He talks of the green shoots
Back pats himself
He goes unchallenged
Like the moments of the day
Smooth passage into oblivion.