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	I came into this worldThey say
 So the world was there
 When I came in
 Where did I come from
 Was it another world
 Did it end
 When I fled
 Why should I break my head
 
	The world endsEvery night when I switch off
 Yet I close my eyes
 Longing for rest
 Without worry
 Why should I therefore rue
 If this one before my eyes
 Perishes now or survives
 
	It is there for my eyes to seeSenses to perceive
 All in order without an error
 Run by impeccable laws
 Without my asking
 Or prodding
 Yet why is it that I worry
 If it ends
 Without a warning
 When something ought to remain
 If my nature is to see and grin
 
	What is this world that I worrySo much about
 Is it the stars that shine in the Milky Way
 Or the galaxies that speed away
 Nay not a way
 It is my immediate woman
 With her youth intact
 Merry relatives
 Frolicking in unending sunshine
 Of a well-to-do spring
 The unaccounted filth stashed away
 In clandestine accounts
 In distant lands
 And all that I hadn’t had before
 But now boastfully brandish
 
	I came into this worldThey say
 Empty-handed
 Without all this that I think are mine
 Yet why is it that I worry and break my head
 If all this that has come is to slip away
 
	And if the world perishesInto a lifeless mass
 Who would be there
 To say “Oh, ye, behold, these are the ashes
 The mortal remains
 Of our beloved mother earth
 Let us just join and look for a Ganges
 To flow them and give her peace
 In her eternal abode”
 
	Who would say thatOther than me
 The intelligence that pulsates
 Ever and ever
 For the words “I see”
 To sprout
 Like a waking shoot out of an immortal seed
 
	So let the volcanoes spewFire into the skies
 Let auroras blaze
 Lightnings streak
 Thunder roar
 Let polar ice melt and tsunamis rise
 To submerge the fiery mounts
 And quench their thirst
 
 Let God have a Diwali bash
 Lighting daisy wheels
 Of colourful splendour
 Igniting the stars
 HE deserves it
 Poor guy bored to the core
 Having all these days
 Patiently kept
 The sun, moon and winds on course
 All for this unthinking insecure ass
 
	Oh, let the world come to an endAnd let me say to my surprise
 “I see the world has come to an end”
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