Umpteen centuries killed by the ticking clock,
zillion generations sucked in the black hole of light,
legions of fighters-- young and old inhumed under the dust of time,
billions stories lost in the converging ideas of revolution
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existence still laughs frantically,
its silicate laughters define ignorance,
And the blissful contemplation of Mankind.
1 comment:
WOW.. kinda eerie tone though..
But good work..keep writing..
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