Souls Descent Into Matter
Man perfect was Gods creation
Everything was hunky-dory
Need to feel feral sensation
Birthed his broken person story
Fallen from grace, in matter coarse
Man perfect was Gods creation
Renouncing love, employing force
Chose the path of agitation
Delusion amidst illusion
Took birth here again and again
Man perfect was Gods creation
Yet now his soul, reveals dark stains
God so kind, threw man a lifeline
His conscience, urging cessation
Free when head, heart and love align
Man perfect was Gods creation
26-June-2021
A broken person Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Faraz Ajmal
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