WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, VISUAL SENSE

A visual sense on  the laps of ,mother earth
Sky smiled in bliss with love and  mirth.
All that she had dodging frenzy before,
Were true in the deep ocean further more.
Such depressions and chaos brought a thought 
to embrace life as it comes to struggle and  fight
The cross, I carried  again could hardly reconcile.
Destroying all through dreadful inside the domicile  
Through bodily desire, power and another mortal sin 
This epidemics gifted ghostly dreams, hence win
Then the devil clapped  both his hands in glee.
Human caught wild, life in danger, all have to flee
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