eight long fingers
two little eyes
four hid one
four hid the other
the black inside with few drops of whites
gradually became the jungle of dark
and i was the tiny little particle
floating
flying
falling
shaken and troubled to see the value of my existence as the minutest drop of nothing,
struggling to survive the unending universe and trying to prove...prove..
prove what?
to whom?
and how?
and most importantly why?
No answers.
Funny!!..isnt it
yeah..it is..it is.
this is how it is, i am nothing and i am nobody when weighed against this large universe...
but interestingly the same dark behind the closed eyes made me feel i am everything and everybody, when I agreed to surrender and stop the fight for searching the answer to the querry and value of my existence...
two little eyes
four hid one
four hid the other
the black inside with few drops of whites
gradually became the jungle of dark
and i was the tiny little particle
floating
flying
falling
shaken and troubled to see the value of my existence as the minutest drop of nothing,
struggling to survive the unending universe and trying to prove...prove..
prove what?
to whom?
and how?
and most importantly why?
No answers.
Funny!!..isnt it
yeah..it is..it is.
this is how it is, i am nothing and i am nobody when weighed against this large universe...
but interestingly the same dark behind the closed eyes made me feel i am everything and everybody, when I agreed to surrender and stop the fight for searching the answer to the querry and value of my existence...
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