Not superior nor inferior
To any other on Earth,
No more than a Man/ Woman
And, that is all my worth.

Nature, too gigantic to take on
The Oceans, the Seas, the Forests, the Trees,
I am puny when compared,
The Regal Me
The Mighty Me
Or, when I’m Naked, bared.

A Planet, A Star or an Alien, whatever
Seem as tiny and alone as I
But, that is no mystery,
For, both You and Me
Are Monads, single, alone
As is a centuries old Oak tree.

The connect between not apparent
But, there for certain
Till time for one to draw the curtain,
Fade away into the unknown
Called Eternity
Perhaps, then again, Uncertain

That is all that is Certain. 

(The author is a prolific poet who has over 30 poetry books to his credit. He can be reached at ashoksawhny06@gmail.com/ www.ashoksawhny.com)