Resentment as the mere conclusion
The name of the demon evokes in mind
Henceforth this very last second
Last summons of envy now revolve inside
A stroke of thunder, instant blows of fright
Gluttony and lust will blur any sight
The gaze for a desire and the shades of night
The evil shalt die and the light must rise
Thee shalt fear to the sins you have laid
thee shalt hail to the merits still left
A stop to the circle which moves, NO end
No rage no sins, but the evil should slay
By Dilan [ D ] Samathilake
N.B. This poem reveals the misery and the pain behind selfless souls which already have let the evil spirits to set in. The only way left for us now is the ultimate freedom the "Nibbana".
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Have not read your notes in ages and found this link :) Great writing as always Dilan.
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