Day after day
Night after night
The cosmic dance
Unfolds and plays
How fascinating it is
That every tiny speck here
Owns the universe
And imagines the rest
As floating around it
In time and space
Where every point is the centre
And the centre is everywhere
The whole is the same as its parts
And the parts are themselves whole spheres
Where the past is not set in stone
And the future is not someone’s to own
Both equally known and unknown
Hanging in the balance
Of everything that is there
The past and the future
Written together
Right at this moment
This moment is all that is there
This moment is all that there is
At this centre of this many centred sphere
And I slowly sink into its eternity
But who is this I that is still there?
Nehaan 
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