Poetry, Catastrophe…
Poetry is beautiful when you are alone and read or think about poetry; you get the gist, you understand the word, and you take the sentences inside you. And maybe you too get some self-time, to take the insights of the poetry deep inside you. Maybe you close your eyes and think of it too. You know that those small amounts of time are better than your whole spring.
But when you are out in the universe, you get distracted by life, you feel the absurdity, you get the meaninglessness of life, you get lost in the chaos, and you get distracted by the disorder of the earth. You see gravity is supposed to be your friend but it’s your biggest enemy. Up until now, you only knew what catastrophic theory is, you only knew that the game theory is something that mathematicians use and know… But your very own tiny life is getting distracted by all these!
By
poet, philosopher, mathematician, and physicist
Jahid Onik
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