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There's more to someone than meets the eye.

You might be underestimating their real age by a lifetime or two.

There's more to life than fame, fortune, and a Nobel Prize,

When Mangala decides to bless you, with immortality, life anew.

 

Scientists believe they're the ones making history,

D.D Cunningham and Ronald Ross are quite the same.

Only she decides the path, the story,

Unconsciously being controlled by a four-fingered hand, scientists of fame.

 

Something doesn't quite add up correctly,

Devoting his lifetime putting together all of the missing pieces.

Experimenting with malaria adds something new, a Calcutta Chromosome essentially,

Solving the greatest mystery of the century doesn't come without a price, in his case, deceased.

 

Bamboo cages, pigeons, the railway lantern,

So many parallels from one lifetime to the next.

There's no true way to discern,

Who's in on the secret and who's just perplexed.

 

Because in silence there's power, the capabilities of the unknown,

And it's not those who seem to know but rather. 

It is she who chooses to hide her knowledge, she's the one in the zone,

 And to all those people who work in the background, gather.

 

The virus is no longer just in the air, it's advanced even further,

With the Calcutta Chromosome, one can eternalize in the web, easily.

 So come along now, we can both go together,

To reach the epitome of humanity, to eternal immortality.

The Calcutta Chromosome by Amitav Ghosh

Infinite Mysteries

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