In this very large universe A very tiny dot is my world And as a very tiny dot in my world There is me, ‘Me’ is very stubborn Thinks it matters
As if people care
About me’s existence
As if the world remembers
About me’s presence
But me is oblivious
To the simple fact
Me doesn’t matter
Me is just a dirt in the eye
me brings the tears
But can be easily gotten rid of
While washing the face.
2025-March-29, Anu