Changelessness Poem by Shakira Nandini

The gigantic seismic tremor wrecks destruction, the top of the drop falls, and the consuming hallowed places

The Hour has come, the sun's dark shield is hit, the world

Where are the rising stars, the cinders of the universe?

Braces, two shadows, at the halting minute

State, right now the bulls eat the universes

The base of the back spread, that open window

A peeping face from the falling casings of hundreds of years

The earth shoots in the twinkling of the sky

Such is the immovability of the sharp lips

Similarly as in the first part of the day, winning in the ghetto will wash away your riches

The road will awaken, the patio will cry

Awakening with no rest lashes

Will say "How quick was the night the breeze