Again and again, it sits there quietly
Watching and waiting as things moves
Beholding and observing all, as it goes around
Quietly it spins on its very own axis
Caring not about you, I nor them
Onward forever it marches and steps
For not a single minute did it look back!
Without words, without speeches, it moved
Its cry was quite almost as silent as the wind
Yet greatly feared by those who understood
(Man’s time in Earth is measured it)
Written: 10th May 2015
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