Infinities

The infinities, 
The little infinities, the bigger infinities,
The bitter infinities, the sweeter infinities,
the shorter infinities, the longer infinities,
Those some infinities, those many infinities,
Those few infinities, the infinite infinities,
The life is surrounded with all kinds of infinities,


The infinity of the numbers of steps that I have taken,
Beginning with that first one with father,
I have walked endlessly here and there,
I have moved, seen, been here and there,
through this infinity of the steps that I have taken,
beginning with that first one with father,



Infinity of the people who had been breathing the same air,
And died before they could come by me,
people who had never met me for no reason,
They have been dead earth they came and went to same,
Through the age of the land we live on,
they died before they could come by me,


The infinity of the tears that all the men and women have shed,
Till now you can count the Adam in,
The tears that went on for the lover, the mother, or no reason,
Tears of remorse, of joy, of guilt, of dejection, of grief, 
Had they not been dried could drown us all,
Till now you can count the Adam in,



The infinity of faces that we all see every day and forget,
Though the forgetting is deliberate for no reason,
The faces that are many though congruent and similar,
But to the doom of our memory it kills them all,
Faces, the ones unknown go by and are forgotten, 
Though the forgetting is deliberate for no reason,


The infinity of waves that are flowing since forever and will continue,
In Immortality of the sea that holds such enormity,
The sight that old men visited and saw the same,
The waves that future will visit and find it unchanged,
Holding its own kind of permanence waves are,
In Immortality of the sea that holds such enormity,


The infinity of the blood drops shed in protecting God,
The mighty whose deafness we trouble with our cries,
The color remains red throughout from the fountain of faith,
It is shed to prove how much we love the his stoic being,
Lets pray and tell him what he is supposed to do,
The mighty whose deafness we trouble with our cries,


The infinity of smile that wander across the crowd,
the smiles of children, of oldmen, of youth,
caused by leaving of agony and of happiness too,
caused by a reason or nothing at times,
I adore that of everyone, its delight,
The smiles of children, of oldmen, of youth,

The infinities of blinks that my eyes undertake,
Let it be the way it is, I like it,
the blinks that of astonishment, of sighs,
The blinks are all weird and well framed,
It’s not in my control if I can stop or increase them,
Let it be the way it is I like it,

The infinity of stars that I see in the sky,
some are bright some are faint,
But we all see them together, me, you and her,
They do not give us light but we all love them,
from what we are to what we are,
some are bright some are faint,

The infinity of dreams that we all see,
asleep and awake all the times,
dreams of being unbeing, doing undoing,
I see them in dreams they see me in dreams,
we want them true and we all want them new,
asleep and awake all the time