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The dark ,mystic, malevolent forces overpower,

Slowly they start possessing the soul,

That has inevitably  enchanted by nightshades, 

I seek your guidance ,o’ my friend,

For I trust your knowledge and gut  feeling,

but alas! How much my soul has distanced itself.

From your pious thoughts and holy presence,

It seems it has lost the zeal  to persuade goodness,

No, nothing can help it to avoid the fall,

It seems I have lost my grip our myself,

For redemption,for grace, for love,I have done nothing.

Is this the punishment for keeping  away something ?

So pious that my soul is so much in distress .

Sauded  has gripped on my heart deeply,

I suffer  in this deep , quiet , melancholic state,

There were benevolent vibes that I ignored ,

Sought egoistic vices with my free will

Calling virtues idiotic and goodness folly,

For me Karma’s consequences and depths unknown

Beauty is Truth and it shows in the heart,

The sage  writes and sings in gay abandon,

Enlightenment dawned slowly but surely.

What a miraculous transformation was brought ithat night !!!

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