Existential Belief

The sun and stars, All the trees and flowers, All animals green and grey, And the Gods to whom I pray! Also the milk and curd, The bright windows and the dark pits! They all form my world, Seep into me bit by bit! My eyes fall short of vision, My tongue fails the sense-talk mission, My thoughts keep running in this world, And aimless zeal they wish to conquer! All my being is just a comprehension of this world, Who knows, may be in reality, it is even more absurd, Bit by bit the world seeps into me, And bit by bit i sink into the world!