There was Nothing,before the World,
An enormous void,in the space,swirld,
There was no beginning,no end,
No shaft of light through the dark sent.
No fear of destiny,not fated,
To yearn,peace in the calm rested,
No place, Here or There,
Time treated all, and Nothing fair.
No heart,no soul the darkness harboured,
The pure,pristine - solely it savoured,
Only a silence,echoed in the space,
Entreating sound,to lend it grace.
Then God said,"Let there be light,and land"
A ripple of life, went through man and fiend.
All that was Something ,wicked and vile,
Was sprung on the World,it to rile.
Light revealed Something and it's race,
Obscurity cast a shadow,on your calmly face,
You went back to being nothing in the dark,
Something took over,blatant and stark.
Since initiation of life,
The debate has been rife,
Something over Nothing,
Or Nothing over Everything?
Nothing is but the Truth,
Of Wisdom,it bears the fruit,
Yet, the philosophers opine,
Something is all they can define!
Glory of Something, they sing
Nothing ,the ousted King.
Everything,vaunted ,but temporal,
Subject to surrender,to Nothing, eternal.
Chandni.
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