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Between judging the good and the dead, I lose myself in the cacophony of lies, made my men, Amid the hustling and jostling of interests, lies and deceit I scream! my voice is muffled by a black cloth, which covered eyes of Themis, now unfurled, tied my voice, So, none can hear, my cries, I am a man, I have a spirit, my bliss cannot live in lies and deceit! I lose myself, split of a second, A place where I find solace for my heart, Split second of servitude for God, And that is enough! To lead me away from temptations! I look at men in blood, fresh, for petty wealth, and I see God! I look at black coats, standing for Good and evil for wealth, and I see God! Who am I to judge? I see and witness unfurling of time, and my mind rests at His foot! For all is lights and shadow! I am at peace, being a witness of His work. Om Tat Sat! © Saurya 7th Jan 21
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 1:47 AM UTC
Sitting by robes of Raguel
Between judging the good and the dead, I lose myself in the cacophony of lies, made my men, Amid the hustling and jostling of interests, lies and deceit I scream! my voice is muffled by a black cloth, which covered eyes of Themis, now unfurled, tied my voice, So, none can hear, my cries, I am a man, I have a spirit, my bliss cannot live in lies and deceit! I lose myself, split of a second, A place where I find solace for my heart, Split second of servitude for God, And that is enough! To lead me away from temptations! I look at men in blood, fresh, for petty wealth, and I see God! I look at black coats, standing for Good and evil for wealth, and I see God! Who am I to judge? I see and witness unfurling of time, and my mind rests at His foot! For all is lights and shadow! I am at peace, being a witness of His work. Om Tat Sat! © Saurya 7th Jan 21
I wrote my emotions, having received an acknowledgement of my one liner, "so true, manifesting good thoughts by a judge" I ponder, as we trapped in worldly struggle, still find time to love and pray, and think good for others! what is it if not a 'prayer', and that split second of bliss, makes us see all as God, and self as witness, where happiness is in servitude!
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 1:47 AM UTC
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