Surrounded by the summits around
mere shadow, a speck of dust i am
soon to be obliterated by the rolling mists
of the yawning chasm,
leaving no footprints on the shifting sands of time
washed regularly by the tidal waves.
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Beautiful & realistic transience…….Sunil Sir.
The ultimate reality, beautifully penned.