Turning Of The Wheels

by Prosenjit Chatterji

With the first horizon before our eyes,

We promised each other to see many skies.

The last horizon we discovered to fathom,

The equality of the universe and the atom.

As with the last one's edge we finally found,

We were always travelling all the way round.

Then all our dreams summed up to one big joke,

To laugh at each other for the promise we broke.

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