Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow
But someday you'll be followed By my sorrows
You ll hate all those Matthiola Incanas
And I'm gonna call it a very good karma
Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow
Someday you'll be waiting for a manna
you‘ll be a nice story for a good drama
Hey baby trust me, cause I believe in karma
Yeah, no one escape the Karma. It follows you whenever you go. Nice poetry. Short and to the point. Thanks for sharing.
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Well articulated and nicely brought forth with clarity of thought and mind. An insightful piece of poetry.