The Celebration

I was there

Amidst the humming,

A song of countless people mumbling

Just like the song

Of the sea waves.

They were there perhaps

As they were meant to be.

I was there witnessing

The phenomenon unnamed,

Of these numbered people gathered

To celebrate little innovations

Of human existence,

Not another being in universe

To observe it.

This gathering holds a few

From amongst mankind

Higher than the rest,

Closer to an ultimate

But imagined observer,

One they try to please

And call god.

I close my eyes and listen

To the music they play,

Another innovation

Of human existence,

And i wish the truth not be,

That all this will end someday

And there would be no more days.

-Skand