Nothingness

You are nothing 

But you cannot remain nothing forever 

Even the nothingness has emptiness 

It is supreme ecstasy out of embitterment 

You are not what you are 

You are not pensive but exultant 

You are eternal and permanent 

The universe comes from nothing 

And immerses into nothing 

As the flowing river merges into the black sea

And then Sea becomes Nothing 

This moment is empty now

This cheerfulness is hollow now 

This day is void now 

And this night is obscure and grisly now 

You are in barrenness 

What you feel is nothingness 

What you see is blankness 

What you do is purposeless toil 

What you possess is stones and emeralds 

What you love is flesh 

Nothing...Nothing...Nothing...

Nothingness comes out of nothingness 

Nothing...Nothing...Nothing 

The earth is dull and drabble now 

The wind makes whimpering sounds 

The water is defiled now 

And the blank sky is raining still 

And the whole day is stagnant and still 

I sleep in vacuity 

And I awake in nothingness 

I am preposterous and meaningless 

You are neither being nor nothingness 

You are neither the blissful nor thoughtful 

You are neither the self nor selfless 

You are only nothing ...nothing ...nothing 

You are only empty and void sky ....

You are lonely 

Then be sequestered and broken now 

And don't feel that you are in loneliness 

Because you are constantly conscious of aloofness 

You are near to ineffable bliss 

To feel solitary 

Is to become more solitary now 

Where to be found nothingness?

In being or becoming 

In scarlet-roses or shrunken tulips 

In the world or outside the periphery 

In quiet lakes or the shimmering spring 

In the music or disillusionment 

That is the overwhelming question...

All that you see around you 

Is merely a claustrophobic vision 

There is something beyond horizon 

The perennial rain of timelessness 

Pass through this musing ocean 

Close your eyes 

And go inwardly 

The the infinity and nothingness