In the end it will matter not …

Believe me there will come a day,
When there will be no voices and the memories will fade away,
The last stones will crumble and wither away,
The leaves will have fallen and decayed to dust,
I wonder whether,
The silence will consume the darkness,
Or the darkness will consume the silence,
In the end it will matter not,
What will the death consume,
If the life will never be born again.

- Dhaval Hinglajia

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