Karma

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Tales of countless souls,hidden inside that dark deep sea,
Somewhere it's colourful,so beautiful and mesmerizing,like dazzling rainbows
And somewhere it's bubbling darkness,masses of venom,left behind deranged minds,polluted souls
Yet what does it matters,to that boat,ashore,and that man sleeping on it,
He asks every soul,what is it that you long for,for I can be your wishing well
And how much can you pay for it,to be what you want to be..

And countless souls,ask for world to rule,money,whatever they felt they lacked
And the man with gentle smile,leave them behind,to be born according to their Karma..
Seldom does he meet a soul,who asks for nothing,only light,and the man grants that wish,smiles the happiest smile..
For even if He is Karma,he is a parent too..

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