If I could sculpt, This indefatigable stone,
I would heave out the tacit emotions of this rock,
Which it shared with me , when I rested on it, in my arduous journey.
It said, It had, Seen people going mad…
Following money, behind the power…
It saw, In awe, Some people, with less flaw…
Helping others, in wake of humanity…
I heard, Some nerd, It said, did wrong to the nature…
They harmed animals, just for the fun…
And then, Not sure when, But numerous times it transpired
They rested on this stone, and never felt thankful…
But, Some did, Cruel bid, And cut this stone in halves…
It is now, a remnant, awaiting to crash and die..
