These were those days

Poets die these days ,of much poetry and cancer.These are those days , when a smile begins in the curve of the lips and God knows if it ever completes the journey .

I never knew that poet William Hawkins ever existed .It looks like he never knew that I existed .Yet he and I existed and exist respectively. It seems quantum mechanics says only that exists which you perceive existing and there are no standalone objects. I now perceive him existing within the time brackets 1940-2016 A.D. He must have existed .But he never knew I existed and so I do not exist. Thank God ,I do not exist. These are those days.

His brackets are closed. Mine will some time.

* Brackets
In 1949 they gave me a bracket and after that , some open space. I am still in that open space.I now find the open space uneasy ,when I see others getting closed by a second bracket.

Poet William Hawkins’ first bracket was thus (1940 -.The second one got only recently closed. He is now William Hawkins (1940-2016). When poets die they get neatly bracketed.

* Quantum physics
Till Williams Hawkins no longer existed ,I did not know he had existed . Quantum physics says there are no standalone objects and it is only the seeing or perceiving that makes objects exist . So till poet Hawkins no longer existed ,he had not existed .

Since he never knew I existed I do not exist .At least till I no longer exist .Interesting this quantum physics.