One day he asked me
what is E
equals mc2
I said
abraca dabra
he laughed
and insisted
no no I mean
it,
you write
poetry
you attend
functions and
you say you
have read things
so what is
this E equals mc2
you ought to
know.
Oh I know
more than
what Einstein
meant
E is earth
M is man
C is
creation.
This earth
holds me and you
and
everything that you
see and
hear.
The earth is
man's playground
the large
canvas for creativity.
It's man who creates nature's copies
in sound,
sense, touch and taste,
which we all
see till we die.
It's changing
panorama
on the earth
is the life Pool.
We
participate like bubbles
and
disappear but the
E equals mc2 remains,
till God
creates a new formula.
Sabita Sahu
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