It's a freakish story, I told my son
a sightless and aged man felt bleak
for his prays, he searched for a church
soon after that, as if been fell in freack
Manifold legends regarded to the church
a place where anyone meet his soul
the truth of human spirit it implies
not for peculiar, but its whole
An innate affair demands of its begin
to kneel at the alter and avowal in the shrine
owls get rabid of blind's deathless death
Immortality, in embrace of world's prime
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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An innate affair demands of its begin to kneel at the alter and avowal in the shrine owls get rabid of blind's deathless death Immortality, in embrace of world's prime Beautiful ending, the poem is superb, thanks for sharing.