Atoms don’t live.
They exist simply.
In neutrality.
Without negatives. Or positives
Atoms don’t die.
They don’t dare as e=MC square
Soul-less atoms.
No sadness, no happiness.
Ever in Nirvana,
In Time’s untiring Kabalah.
A mass of billion atoms,
I must live-
a charged, challenged axiom.
Not exist.
Just love, cry, mourn and miss.
As the soul of soul-less atoms,
and the life of a throng of atoms
No Nirvana.
No formula.
Life trudges on Karma…