Six Feet of Truth”

Six Feet of Truth”

In the end, he returns to just six feet of silent earth,
Lonely days drift away, lost in the echo of human pride.

Ego crumbles like dust in the restless midnight wind,
And hearts stand empty, fading like shadows on old walls.

Glory and greatness fall apart into nameless soil,
Songs once sung and smiles once shared scatter like ash.

Life opens one door and closes another without a sound,
Moments are all we own from birth to the final dusk.

When we stand with nothing left in our mortal hands,
Only love survives — everything else becomes orphaned dust.

GR kaviyoor 
27 11 2025
(Canada, Toronto)


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