My center point

My center point

A Poem by Arundass TP
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Existed?

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The center point of core
The ultimate vision
Creates and destroys
Unknowingly
The colors it spreads
Sitting idle
The concious of core
Playing and burning all around
Everything is a mirage
Even the existence never ever existed
Only that poet's poem echoed.

© 2025 Arundass TP


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I wonder if our poetry really comes from the core of us, the center of our heart or are we protected
from that. Maybe the poetry just comes from the fringes so that we don't get too
close to our own work.
I really like this piece...it makes me look into myself as a poet and try to figure me out.
j.

Posted 16 Hours Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

9 Hours Ago

Thank you friend 😊



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MCS
I like Albert Einstein’s take on creativity that its intelligence having fun.
I think it comes from core and many other experiences that those who are sensitive can store and use when needed.
Enjoyed!

Posted 1 Hour Ago


THAT is awesome!
Yes! I believe we have a subconscious core.
It's always quietly in the background of our conscious thoughts.
Occasionally, like frightened child, it will speak up and save us from ourselves.

Posted 5 Hours Ago


Arundass TP

4 Hours Ago

Sure friend. Thank you for reviewing
I wonder if our poetry really comes from the core of us, the center of our heart or are we protected
from that. Maybe the poetry just comes from the fringes so that we don't get too
close to our own work.
I really like this piece...it makes me look into myself as a poet and try to figure me out.
j.

Posted 16 Hours Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

9 Hours Ago

Thank you friend 😊

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Added on April 1, 2025
Last Updated on April 1, 2025
Tags: Poetry, philosophy, Mysy

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Arundass TP
Arundass TP

Thalassery, Kerala, India



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I am mad enough to write With a pen half filled ink On a torned paper I got Leaving others mad to read Inside the fantasies where I live. more..

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