by ayush_b

Many years from now
I might be gone forever
Or else, possibly dead
Will you ever weep ? Any soul ?
All around you see
Peace in emptiness
Aptly saying to the world beyond
Before what happened
Now what is meant?
Who knows, anyway !
You rejoice; memory
then stick like a dust
on an old mantelpiece
When you'll wipe
It will again collect some more

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