Crevice

Praveen Prabhakar
Poets Unlimited
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1 min readJun 30, 2017

Never to let go,
Something once held up really close,
All they brewed was their origin of dense essence,
Unwary of time,
There was a crack on the wall,
Wind, light, rains took a stroll,
And one day, it was a crevice,
Where ants could crawl,
Sprinkling life in the darkness,
Must be epitome of the epic “the Big Bang universe”,
We are one-tiny story of their sacrifice,
Once close ones left so that humans could converse.

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Praveen Prabhakar
Poets Unlimited

got to "Live" before I leave, got to “Write” before the twilight, got to "Trek" before the journey of a lifeless speck!