Were
told, always been unaccompanied,
Across
continents or distinct terrain;
Until
conjectures on billboards fell,
Like intended what, when collapse in vain.
As
one by one amongst us, other species,
Were
nudged away or brought on their knees;
And
when there merely few remained,
Now,
one had thoughts, another dreams.
This
kept going apparently for millennia,
Until
thoughtful who stood were none but one;
Gradually
evolved whilst others descended,
Descend
that was brought by ‘its’ gifted sons.
Juxtaposed
now or behind veil remains,
Presumptions
exaggerated? Would be wrong?
What
if lineage of unearthed, never excavated or untold?
Be carried forever! Such speculations aren’t
too small! 😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2020