By Deepanya Rawat

I am not you,
You are not me.
When you perish from this world, I’ll roam free.
I am the light of a thousand suns,
And I’ll be the dark abyss when the end comes.
I am both the well and the parched.
I reside in the mind as well as the heart.
The earth and the sky are composed of me.
I am the cure and the disease.
The clay and the pot,
The sin and the sinner caught.
I am infinite, but also a fraction of a dot.
I was, I am, and I always will be.
My existence is in every atom of every being.
So when I’m gone, do not weep.
Keep it up ..👍
Beautifully written poem
This is so beautifully written, every word feels carefully chosen and full of emotion. Keep up the good work.
Nice poem . Keep it up
Very nice poem.Touched by soul