Taking in a star studded sky is
another way of meeting death.
Light that came alive eons ago,
ends its life, captured in my eyes.— % &

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You fill up
more than
you left empty
how can you
pour so much love
even after
eons of absence

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A tormenting soul
locked for eons
inside her,
had finally
found a key.

He helped her..

Cry.

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Villages. The word itself has the ages that elucidates the unremitting bond with humans. We have the meritorious roots of our civilizations and families begun there. Notably, our unexcelled childhood memories, respectful conceptions and enticing grand parents still be located in that slowly desolating places. They are most equanimous places. They have trees growing since eons, lakes drifting with blooming flowers and houses which enamours real people of the old and legitimate world. They have wonders. They have the past of human eras. Humorously, they have the future too. If our eminent and sedulous scientists turn their eyes to villages instead of planets that doesn't even match our time, our future could be secluded in our hands. Obviously, the modern era must realize that barren lands of extraterrestrial lands are not as worthy as our green nourishing lands. Our typical human race never snug what once was ours because we already used it. We are humiliatingly orthodox.

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They say life is short
Guess they don't know how to measure
Little moments that span eons

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She wandered for eons threading fireflies in her eyes before
Closing them perennially
To eternalize darkness

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Even the blink of an eye

Feels like an eon

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For eons we've only
been trying & miserably
Failing
To duplicate the
sparkling, sensuous,
heavenly musical
NOTES
of mother nature

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जप (ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘)

माला फेरत जुग भया, फिरा न मन का फेर।
कर का मनका डार दे, मन का मनका फेर॥

Eons have passed whirling rosary,
Still the mind remains restless.

Give up the beads of rosary, and
Rotate the beads of mind.

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With loved ones beside,
An eon seems momentary.

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