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Feb 2018
I don't know about pure soul,
Whether its pure as gold or black as coal,
I am a human born around materialistic matters,
Where I witness who is along and who shatters,
I believe in karmic deeds,
Not based on peoples petty needs,
I don't know how a soul looks like at this life stage,
For if I considered confronting a saint or a sage,
Then probably I would have some hints about souls,
But in this life am okay knowing my roles,
So if you have your own opinion about souls,
Its good to preach to whoever is hanging on poles,
Cause they would witness their so called souls,
After their bodies get buried in damp dark holes...


©sim
Someone once asked me, if my soul was pure or just coal.
I gave him this reply.
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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