Bitter Truth

Poison in the cavity wall,

Pierced by the sword of truth,

Was the play of tempestuous spirit,

Observant of desires glance,

Wild sprites ran on,

Still un-birthed,

Gold seeded at their core,

Sweet chorus,

Blessed in unity,

And sacred was their separation,

Bitter truths of completion,

Sour yet refreshing,

Demystifies clouds,

A dew drops in,

Purest implantation,

Origin beyond reproach,

Spirits fly higher,

The play of charm,

Undying limitless love,

Ever effervescent.


For Love of Waheguru Ji

Wondrous God & Supreme Master of Truth

Poem by Bal (Humbly Yours) 

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