On a cool night in Bhayandar
No cloud between him and the stars
But heard a latent thunder
His mind in the stars
His eyes at the moon
Self realization waited
Then it was to soon
He lay in his bed,
Llooking with the mind's eye
Juggling realities unknown
That belong beyond the sky
Thinking of deep space
Of the human race
How small are we
In a cosmic pond, an invisible trace
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