18 March, 2015

Duality

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He has been locked, there.....
In an enchanted castle
Bewitched by good and evil
which made him terribly fragile

Gone hidden the witch
who casted spell
The only hint he now has is
His own calling bell

He fathoms,
There is no escape other than to suffer or to fight
All day and night

So he fights
hoping for good to happen
But bad? It has its own way
It seeps through tiniest hole
and clasps his mind whole

This is inevitable
His nature is dual
But the thing is, nobody knows
What conceals the
Calling bell?
 

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