Rocket Science
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"well done, for a recent bipedal’, I said,
"well done, for a recent bipedal’, I said,
reading the staccato lines of my palms;
smells of chlorophyll and tree mites
My tail bone, jerks;
And, grows tickling the face of the Moon:
Rocket science a modern morphing of my lost probing tail.
I haven’t shed my untamed tail,
a rudder, journeying into the silent soul of the universe.
I shoot from my hip into space;
the seminal glory of mankind bursts into the unknown yonder:
Rocks and rocks.. my wild tail!
Human fancies leap from tree to tree
and then leaps forward into the heavens.
I sit over the universe, thinking.
My hands of destiny are lined with arboreal ancestry...
A planet inhabited on the right flank of the multiverse;
And death wiped from human memory,
the possibilities I hope for...
My wild tail has turned into the fiery fire of automation.
Like that of Hanuman's, the monkey god.
`A great leap for mankind’
From treetop to Moon top.
What next,
sending a bouquet to my first cousin living on some remote planet;
I look into the future.
Can do, if I beat the `light barrier’.
this poem made me to doubt whether still i can understand english or not ;). truely i had to read and re-read at least three times to understand what and how you were sewing through as you progress explaining our own evolutionary morphing from state to state and tying that knot with soul jump - metaphysics?
ReplyDelete`Light barrier’ explains how small we are. Unless we realise the fact that God who created this great Universe also created us; and, as the Bible says, in God's image; and that God expects us to shun the wrong and do the right things, our rocket science would mean nothing.
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