Fusion

Supreme Intelligence
Everywhere it’s presence
Ever busy
Eternally creates
Unconcerned It permeates.

Alluring creations
Tempt the mind
Favors find
Call it religion
Follow blind.

Temples build
Treasures spilled
Sculptures carved
Scriptures served
Seeking reward.

It has its pace
It knows no race
Follows no religion
That is confusion
Struggle, no reason.

We create delusions
In life no reason
Ever out of season
Uncertain decisions
Devoid of fusion.

Juan Olivarez
Reading your poetry I can see that you are a very wise man. You put your heart into your work. Excellent poetry Dr. Sharma.

Cat
enjoyed your musing, Cat

T A Ramesh
Fusion of ideas brought great temples to worship; but fission process now makes one seek relief in Nature to feel better!

Sylvia Frances Chan
Sublime Poem, Dr. Sharma! I like the last stanza! Superb!!

RAJ NANDY
Sir , it is very true ! Lack of fusion leads to confusion ! Fusion of instruments of both Indian & Western countries create great innovative music ! I love the Jazz Fusion too ! Thanks for sharing , -Raj

Gita Ashok
A beautiful, meaningful, thought-provoking write reflecting the conundrum of our current times. The last stanza summarizes well the fusionless state of the world of today.

Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
Well, Doctor, you have just collectively and adroitly(might I add) summed-up the "motus-operandi of The United States Congress , House of Representatives, and Life inside the closed doormof the Oval Office ! Excellent penning, Dr. Sharma! ~FjR~