Life has shattering experiences
Death comes free with served pain …
for it cultivates
pain and hatred both
and buries the wise men
in shattering disdain
this is life
do not offer hate
do not serve pain
else the volcano
will burst open
beyond repair
so make no one cry
let smile be set to right pace
else someone for sure
will be buried
below the earth’s
last living surface
About the Creator
Ekta K. Kalra
I am in search of something inside of me which I know cannot be found outside of me. Real knowledge!
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