Raja Chakraborty writes

Inertia:

In this life or the other,
oceans in between
and a hell or a heaven,
lie two selves for us
to find, and we keep
going in never ending
circles of birth and
rebirth, and still fail to
fathom the meaning
of our existence, and
in the end, stuck like a
fluttering moth in a
cobweb, hang mid air,
between two worlds,
for ever.

Rebirth -- Slawek Gruca