I am here for just a blink,
Born in a grain of skin, of dust
As a letter sliding through the vastness of an empty page,
As a ray of sun dancing in the air of thin time.
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My fate is being here - only Now, I have no past, no future, No destination to arrive....// Awesome expression. Through the Butterfly's Chant, the poet has presented a philosophical thought. Thanks.
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