Empty carcasses
void or dark matter
dust, ice and a sparkle
an eternal wind too
forces to govern the chaos
all is quite serene now
perfectly balanced
we all wait for the sun to consume itself
and the dark matter to cool down the spin
somewhere a fed up black hole
will spill out the whole
onto the other face of the universe
recycling at its best
The changing cascade of emotion flows through the soul. Thus the Hon’ble Poetess realises the scenario sprouting from fountain of heart
Thank you so much, ramesh rai! You, yourself, are a fountain of generosity! Thank you!
Wow! Lovely.
Thank you so kindly, my dear friend Rahul Aithal!