MYSTERIOUS

Time is a metaphor and breath unseen,
Life lingers though in the world of both,
The stage is set and utterance of silence
Shall set the entry and exit of souls,
Eyes cant see beyond the distant
Where life still lurks,
Eyes can see the vastness of the sky
But cant see the last cry
of a dying  cell in ones own body,
It's a mystery
When vows of a sovereign
Leads to a battle,
Unleashing the deaths of empty aims
In the frivolous spending of hopeless greed.

Ritesh Ruparel

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