Termites make life easy a bit

When the life was about to slip away,
I found a new purpose
&
We started digging a new tunnel
Through the rocks of rough terrain of tragedies
&
Discovered a troop
Of termites
It had made our journey easier
So much for their hunger
And ours too

Whorls of wisdom

I realised
When blues disappeared
The empty sky
Stars could not hold
Any longer
Black hole of wisdom
Sucked all the volition