Saturday, March 31, 2012

Poem of Physics

Oh! I hope you see my plight
Why does light travel at the speed of light
Which almost seems infinite!
When I think of infinite, I think of god
Does he hide,
Like the infinite?
Hidden in corners, exposed by the equations right
I can see the infinite, but not his might
In a circle so beautiful, like the zero
But, yes sometimes I wish I never know
For its the unknown that makes us go

-- Balbir Singh