100 years from now,
Will the stars still glow?
The earth still move,
The sun still shine,
The sky be so high,
And still unapproachable
Will the beautiful universe;
A 1000 years from now,
Will the country brooks shimmer,
The fish still be a swimmer?
The white snow fall,
Or would the mountains still grow tall?
A million years from now,
Will the world still be green,
Will the sky still act as a blue screen?
Will there still me poverty,
Or will there be a constrain on liberty??
A zillion years from now,
Will humans be as we are now,
Will their blood still run red.
Will development be so high
That death becomes a lie!
Alas, will mortality be the only;
Why is all this only to wonder,
Why cant I know the answers to it now?
For it, my friend “future” replies,
“The beauty of mine,
lies only in my everlasting mystery, and
so till then…keep wondering! “.