From the nothingness we come
To the nothingness we go
In this journey what we become
Is all we have to
show.
We weave a tapestry
Intricate, beautiful and unique
Filled with every joy and tragedy
And through this we speak.
The past we look at
The future we look to
But the present gives us a pat
Yet in it we rue.
This is all it is,
For life is life itself.
~Shashank G
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