“A chipped cup, a universe held within. Galaxies swirl in the dregs of tea. Sunlight paints suns on the fractured surface, a breakfast relic. A single crack, a vast canyon, separates our world from the impermanent. A universe cradled in your hand, as fragile and fleeting as grains of sand.” PoetryUniverseImpermanencePoetry LoveCrackImpermeance Of Existence Author:Monika Ajay Kaul