Thursday, August 5, 2010

Dust

Where it all began
And where it all shall end
Flying and whirling
Settling and swirling
In clouds and puffs
Whether engendered by rocks
From mountains forgotten
Or metal precious mined
Human skin or river skim
It all melds into one
Dust is levelled
It is no leveller
And dust is omnipresent
It was before all
It will be after
The futility of the in-between
A cosmic joke
Or a hidden truth?

2 comments:

lakshana said...

it's beautifully written...very eerie and mysterious. i liked it. a lot!

Sayan said...

Awwww thanks!