Whose Asthi-Kalalsha Is This? (Whose Urn Is This? It's Of My Mother Containing The Ashes Of Remains) Ead Mother?) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

'Whose asthi-kalasha is this? , ' enquired he of me
In an obdurate voice of his own
And when asked who he was, said he in a a harsh voice of own,
'I am Kaal, Kalpurusha,
Time, Time, Indestructible and Indelible time,
Endless, deathless,
Man will come, man will go,
But I shall go on forever.'

It is of my mother, dead mother,
The bodily remains of hers,
The ashes and coals,
You wait, wait
Till I immersion into the holy waters of the Ganges.