The dramatic skies, the vast expanse
Unsolved mysteries, gentleness and power
The heights we reach, glory and fame
One day to all turn to dust and weep
We are but a tiny speck in the universe eye
Running behind transitory baubles flitting in the sky
Yet you cannot deny
That in our own small significant ways
We are but hero in our days !!
-- DEVIKKA BANTAWA
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