Two Worlds Poem by Asavri Dhillon

The sand trickled through the hourglass
The reflection in the mirror changed
Washed off every trace of the fable
Yet the walls in the hollow remain stained.

Counted every strand of grass
Fought with every bit of strength left
Watched every shade of the human mind
Yet the winds did not take anything away.

Everything around has changed
Even the skies are not the same
And whenever the clouds roar
The rain falls but instead of washing off
It brings the dead to life.

People now judge
based on the fragments they've been told
Little do they know
The sky never saw the Sun but the rays
Nothing to remember
But the fear.