CONTINUUM~by Indira Sadanandan

 

 

CONTINUUM

I try to keep time sense
But I deviate, without my knowledge
I work by having no interval ,
Even while there are unseen intervals
My work is like a river
It is continuously changing . 
I live among verbs
I don’t believe in reincarnation
I believe that soul after death
Joins the atmospheric oxygen
But my ancestors believed that
The soul from one body ,when it dies
Enters into another womb ,so there is
Continuum of the soul 
The soul thus reincarnates several
Times In several bodies
This belief is there in my blood
By inheritance
So I am unable to keep the time sense