You Are Immortal Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

You Are Immortal



You will be there,
Winds will shift the sands
Away will drift the lands
Your footprints will be hidden
Under debris of time….

In search of a honey drop
They will stop
to find you at the beehive
or in a dusty archive
where tales eons old
will be valued in gold….

Death comes not to spurn,
But to begin a new yarn,
It’s definite
You will remain a part of it.

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