Musk Deer
Every soul is a musk deer,
Living in deep fear of ignorance,
Unable to find its inner fragrant strength,
Running ages being bewildered.
Burning in fire of hopelessness,
Unless and until a pain unfolds
And eradicating this darkness
Seems tiresomely unthinkable .
Within that crucible moment of adversity,
An ignition of transformation lits
The pain acts as a chisel
Carving the layers of ignorance
Leading the path to essennce of pious
soul.
Then arrives an echo
from the deeper depths of fathomless conscience
Conveying and unveiling the scent of musk
With this,
Happens the discovery of own resilient core,
A reservior of fragrant strength,
The strength of soul
Evergreen and abundant in power,
Remitting its bright ray of aura.
While removing the blemishes of
ignorant darkness.
Abheepsa & Debabrata
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