Monday, June 16, 2014

Black souls


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Black souls hover over us
Around you, around me
Seeking redemption
For sins of their past lives

Wiped off the face of life
By a clean sweep of death
They circle, uncertain
Waiting for a sign

To be called back by us
Lingering around
In between lives 
That seduces them still

Black souls yearn 
For another chance at life
To quench their thirst
One last time

Not yet ready
Not yet prepared
For the final cross over 
To the other side

6 comments:

  1. That's so true & chilling.
    Even I believe this happens. But, no one knows for sure...

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    1. Yes Anita. Sometimes, it takes your own experience to actually believe in it.

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  2. The ninth point...hahahahaha so me! Congratulations!

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    1. To be called back by us? Oh Red, you are no black soul! You are a red one :) Thank you!

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  3. For me, the last stanza makes the most sense !!! :) Good one, Aathira :)

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    1. Thanks Sreeja :) Some souls will never be ready for the cross over I think!

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