At His Arrival - Sonnet
At his arrival the darkness of all sorts got jerked
Began withering away from the whole periphery
He started preaching "Oneness" to save mankind
From devils’ direct and extreme design of devilry.
He cried, "Oh! Guys, you are going to astray,
Be aware of the devils calling you behind
Waiting for you as hyenas commit and destroy
Just wild beasts forever and out and out unkind."
But most of them without paying a little heed
Gathered against him and the great mission
Only to damn themselves as they were blind
And became the strong companions of Satan.
Then, a boundary stands between gainer and loser
Gainers are blessed and losers are cursed forever.
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