TERRA INCOGNITA

The present and future
Both enjoy the past
But the past Stands alone
Down the bottom of the time
Among these three
Future is a happy mystery
While present veers fast
Towards the past
Past is not though symmetrical
But for the GREAT only
Millions of mysteries holding
The past stays opening
And closing like catacombs
The store house of either
Responsible to hold light 
Even upon the dark matter
That constitutes ninety six percent
Of the present and future
Of a cosmos with all constellations
And galaxies wrapped within 
A balloon of myriads of Gondolas
Man always measures the space
Oblivious of if it is a well
Inventing quark gluon and neutrino
To claim to coruscate  the remote past
But the final find looks like goners
No one can get at one
When energy converts into mass
But ferreting the facts from the myths
Soul converting into body is known
And this soul is claimed by spiritual scientists
As the finest of the finest even of gluon
What Cryogenic Hadron Collider
Looks for since the first atom was discovered
By Rutherford,Neils Bohr,J.J.Thomson
And William crooks all strove to explore
The finest of the finest particles 
 Without knowing the fact 
If that one is sought out 
The outcome will be the soul
Applied scientific figment is tried 
Upon the anvil of spirituality 
But the virtual quest of these appliances
Is nothing but the soul
Yes what sages did in the interior past
Our scientists do the same today
Finding the sixteen dimension 
Is nothing but a great vindication
Of the happy mystery  hidden in cosmos
 Sensing warmth with sizzling sense 
Is also nothing but terra incognita 
S.P.SINGH
DAV