When comes the Sun,
Darkness fades into void.
When Darkness daubs again,
Sun goes back to sleep.

Smile that spreads across the face,
Wipes away the flowing tears.
Yet smile fails to cheer the face,
That’s bound to weep.

Death comes to the living soul.
And Life to the dead one.
Unforgiving and Unfailing,
This has continued since ever.

It’s nature’s undefeated law -
One for another,
Another for One,
But never both together.

Why then the Soul believes
That it can see a miracle.
That it can hold on to its Ego,
Yet be blessed with love.

How can an angered soul
Experience the tranquil beats.
How can hatred grow in a heart
That bears the seeds of love

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