Ashes to ashes..

Megha's World

“Tis the wink of an eye, ’tis the draught of a breath,
From the blossom of health to the paleness of death,
From the gilded saloon to the bier and the shroud-
Oh! why should the spirit of mortal be proud?” 
― William Knox

Ashes to ashes 

dust to dust

we all are made up from  this

and in them finally, we rest

we learn the lessons from the 

untrammeled thoughts in our 

in our resplendent minds and 

savor the ambrosial 

presence of the divine around us

We were conceived as a stardust 

and living on the edge

testing out limits

filled with ego and disgust

We create this shiny visage 

to flaunt and glimmer in

the darkest of the days

praying under our

bated breath

for the 

savior to come and

save our grace.

We are living

our life in a denial

turning our back to the truth and

rubbing the ashes of 

anger, hurt and pain

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