In the rhythm of the earth,
We find our joy, our pain, our mirth.
From birth to death, the cycle spins,
Each ending marks where life begins.
The stars above, they watch us tread,
On paths both taken and misled.
Yet every step we take in fear,
Brings us closer, brings us near.
To the truth that life does share,
That in our trials, we are bare.
No riches, no crown, no kingly might,
Can save us from the final night.
But in the echoes left behind,
In love, in deeds, in gentle kind,
We live again, we rise, we soar,
Through those we’ve touched forevermore.
About the Creator
Dabasish Pal
Hey there, story lovers! I'm Dabasish Pal, and I write the kind of stories that keep you up way past your bedtime ( don't worry, I've been there too!). Get ready for some twist, turns and maybe even few feels.



Comments (1)
So lovely