From the lunar wasteland awe-struck man
Beholds life’s beauty all but lost
“Where have we lost our caravan
How dearly have we paid life’s cost?”

It took an age to reach this far
Alas, to long for the same blue home
Where man evolved from a thought bizarre
Life is a sin-gular sin-drome!

Existence is a rare coincidence
Ethos a sum of conjectures
Humans have deified insolence
In the faith of God and fear’s scrictures!

It rises high from the basin of love
Breaking free from dark’s envelope
A mystique lingers on very high above
Our Lasting Dream Of Hope!

© 2023 Vikas Chandra