Yesterday too were you in the vaster void… <br />Why are you today flying on and on, <br />O champion of work-lust, round the circle of knowledge? <br />Oh, in the tulsi-grove of this age is never found <br />your invented mathematics… but you in your own religion <br />has got yourself married <br />and appropriate words have clamoured without any protest <br />though you alone crowd all the pathways of the air. <br />I have known that you have already accepted <br />some of the turning waters <br />and it’s them you keep beside our dark temple.<br /><br />Sofiul Azam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-dark-temple-and-other-incidents/
