WAKING UP TO THE DEATH TONIGHT
Waking up to the death tonight
I saw some clouds silver shine
I saw some faint figured shapes
Not the figures of common men
But the solid substance of my
Own actions, missing a life sublime !
Some had evil looks on me
Some left looks of tender love
Some red eyed with angered faces
Some sad heartbroken with the repantance
All depicting, my 'Karmas' pure impure !
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