By Pramod Rastogi

Artemisia Gentileschi (1593 – 1656). Courtesy: Creative Commons
History has a long past, shrouded In layers of the mist of Time, Most of which is unseen in a museum. History has a future vast as an ocean. Of times whose tides are frontline, We are in the middle of the flow Between a past catching up on us And a future we are catching up to. We must dig deep in the gaping ruins To perceive all that remains cloaked In the halls of maligned controversies, In tune with ruling elites of the times. Painted dark might be the white, And painted white might be the black, This is how history is entrenched And has seen snowflakes fall in the Sahara. The past is in the jaws of the present Which is incessant in its slither Into the jaws of a future, rather nebulous, To drag it into the past sliding behind. A lava of tears flows down the cheeks Of history as we wield its resolute truth Until it remains a shadow of itself. It sheds one last tear and sails on.
Pramod Rastogi is an Emeritus Professor at the EPFL, Switzerland. He is a poet, academician, researcher, author of nine scientific books, and a former Editor-in-chief (1999-2019) of the international scientific journal, Optics and Lasers in Engineering. He has published over ninety poems in international literary journals.
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