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The bigger joke
You may not be there
I may not be there
But the earth will revolve
And the sun will shine
Flowers fade and bloom
Autumn and spring return
Rivers parch and swell
Dawn and dusk continue
Nothing stops
All goes on
Only we disappear
Never to reappear
Strange but true
Tragic but certain
Helplessness rules
The poor creatures
Who made this all
And why?
Where is he or she?
It's a cruel joke
But be ready
For a bigger joke
We wail and weep
But, worship him or her!
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Kishore R R
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