It was the
Bewitching hour
And my shadow was
Not more than adumbrated
By the meager light light
In no time
I would reach an interstellar place
The ocean of emptiness
And would destroy myself.
Each atom would disintegrate
As it fell on the cosmic rays
Unvarying
But the umbrage of the banyan tree
Caught me
Captured my soul
For it was as sacred
As the Greek mythology
And the sins
I had committed
Were forgiven.
Thankfully.
Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 7:15 AM UTC
It was the
Bewitching hour
And my shadow was
Not more than adumbrated
By the meager light light
In no time
I would reach an interstellar place
The ocean of emptiness
And would destroy myself.
Each atom would disintegrate
As it fell on the cosmic rays
Unvarying
But the umbrage of the banyan tree
Caught me
Captured my soul
For it was as sacred
As the Greek mythology
And the sins
I had committed
Were forgiven.
Thankfully.
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