It is difficult keeping pace with the Light
Wanderers wade through darkness
It takes soul’s inclination to become a pilgrim
Departure from the sinful companions
An intense struggle in a gloomy world
Phantoms are serfs to gratification
Inhospitable thoughts crowd the heart
A transformation so ghastly
Mirror finds a reflection repulsive
Unchaste mirrors present an illusion
Crafted by the fiendish hands
Guided by the strong illusion of life
Misguiding the Light with sly perspectives
Slants have the lethal edge to slay
True Light will purify the nadir, eventually
The Horizon will shine again with ecstasy
~Amitav
Your words are magical. 🌾🌿
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Thank you so much.
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