A poetry

The cycle of life

A spiritual journey

The cycle of life spare none, For everyone dies after being born. The soul leaves the frail body to acquire a fresh one, The part of Karma continues until the settling is done.

Nature too obeys these rules and depicts the same story, For the moon, daylight and the weather undergoes expiry, Everything starts afresh pure and powerfully, Only to become old, worn, and weak miserably.

Devoid of values, vicious becomes all, Awaits power and purity wanting an overhaul. As the sun restores the elements of nature, the soul longs for the Almighty stature.

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