The Stone- 03 by Subhas Chandra Chakra

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I was igneous
In the beginning.
Hard,
Black,
Rigid,
Inert,
Floor to many forms-
Landscapes,
Mountains-
Skyscraping and gigantic.
Then there were the streams
Emerging out of me,
Feeding the rivers
Piercing through my heart
Carrying messages of life
Through those inert and dumb
Valleys of silence,
And Timeless existence.
There was a spark of lust
In the fish eyed Nature.
Creations, procreations
Went on and on.
I regained my sense only
To watch densest of forests
Over crowding me and
Flocks of Birds and Animals
Dwelling, feasting and
Partying on my lap.
I was the shore for the
Waves of the sea of events
To dash upon me
In the ages to follow.

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