All the sun of milkyways
Hoist their flags
Shows their valour
Tells.....
Who is their worshipers
Holding thier head high.
Knocks on the door of time.
Shouts! and command
others to respect them.
They spread there light
with this pride.
So' that everyone...
bows to there...
Ego.
But they dont' know
Every sun-
Is setting....
into a sea of dusk.
Cosmos vanishes.
Milkyways becomes voids....
No one knows them,
No one see them.
With the passage of time -
uncountable cold suns
has vanished,
shatterd.....
Turned into dust
Blown into
the nothingness of space
So...that
everyday
Birth of new suns
becomes possible.....
And tradition of light
continues
keeps on growing
One who knows
This truth of life....
without getting involved
indulged....into it.
Is sane
is wise person.....
Chaitnyananad..............23/01/2000
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