A Thousand Eyes Comments

A thousand sand that I stand upon belong to the person of my thousand ancestors, whom I adored and kneeled to bless me.......now unknowingly upon the thousand ancestors and millions and millions of scientists and scholars and creations of exquisite intellect and inner beauty I walk upon, knowing not that they are the souls I am searching for and lost on the way to Office and schools...............Trampling my forefathers who bear me with love I march to my goal of dignity.............least knowing that soon my son shall march me upon......................nice poem.............so beautiful and so touching that I should 10 times atleast to completely absorb the inherent richness of the mind behind it...............thks.