The Lantern & the Library of Life...
Within the kingdom of thought and flame,
Neurons weave each fragile name,
Threads of memory, dreams that rise,
Goals and ambition in human skies.
But the Lantern of Endless Night will burn,
Its restless fire bends time’s return,
Gravity pulls the mind astray,
The Jester laughs, and sleep decays.
Beyond, the Library of Vanishing Pages,
Lost in black holes, silent ages,
The Thief of Names steals hope away,
Turning bright words into gray.
Yet society is hands that hold,
Hearts entwined through young and old,
In bonds of care, in love’s embrace,
Ambition finds its rightful place.
Then comes the Keeper of Dawn in flight,
Racing faster than beams of light,
Through rivers of time he mends the scrolls,
Restores our dreams, renews our souls.
So though the night may bend and hide,
And black holes swallow stars inside,
The dawn will rise, both bold and bright,
Together we guard the human light.
P. S. Insomnia, Alzheimer, Society, Love, Human Being & relations
Vipul Arwade
29.11.2025
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