Sunday, December 1, 2013

A Fraction

A random conversation,

"So, you believe in life after a death ? a soul?"

"I like to. It's a possibility, one that I like."

"Heard of evolution? Believe in that?"

"Yes. But, what makes you think that, that is all? What if that is a sub-set?  What of beyond?"


It began. “How?” you ask..
“There must be a cause.”
But, now I ask that
If there was,
What brought that there?
What caused the cause?
The more I think,
The more I blink,
In confusion and in clarity
The more I know,
The more I grow,
The more I learn of my naiveté
 We learnt that one
Was where it begun
The smallest ever count could be
But, part by part
Later we learnt
That one was what
They yearn to be
What we know now
Is Less than one
A fraction of infinity

This poem seems incomplete... befitting I think.